Peaches
Peaches come from a can,
They were put there by a man,
In a factory downtown.
If I had my litte way,
I'd eat peaches every day,
Sun-soaken buldges in the shade...
Millions of peaches... peaches for me...
Fraught with inelegance, this blog will promote idiosyncracies beyond the seventh degree of wisdom.
4 comments:
I love that song
ooo peaches :D
Movin' to the country,
Gonna eat me a lot of peaches. . . .
Peaches are the sexiest fruit. I don't like the taste, but wow they sure look great.
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