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Lyricist: Beck
Lyrics:
Don't tell your right hand, baby What your left hand do You know those road check girls Will make your brown breath blue
Ooh ooh ooh, peaches & cream You make a garbage man scream Such a dangerous dream Peaches & cream Peaches & cream
You look good in that sweater And that aluminum crutch I'm gonna let you down easy I've got a delicate touch
Ooh ooh ooh, peaches & cream You make a garbage man scream Come on, girl, it's a dream Peaches & cream Peaches & cream
You're a torn out page From a best-selling book Your home girl's on the line But your daddy's off the hook Where do we go now?
Give those pious soldiers Another lollipop 'Cause we're on the good ship Ménage à trois
Ooh ooh ooh, peaches & cream You make a garbage man scream You're such a delicate thing Ooh ooh ah, peaches & cream You're the only dream I'm gonna need tonight Peaches & cream You're the only dream I'm gonna need tonight
Keep your lamplight trimmed and burning Keep your lamplight trimmed and burning Keep your lamplight trimmed and burning Keep your lamplight trimmed and burning
(Peaches & cream) Ooh ooh ooh, peaches & cream You make a garbage man scream Come on, girl, it's a dream (Peaches & cream) Ooh ooh ooh, peaches & cream You make a garbage man scream You're such a delicate thing
(Peaches & cream) Ooh ooh ooh, peaches & cream (Peaches & cream) Ooh ooh ooh, peaches & cream
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