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Squished a rotten peach in my fist And dreamed about you, woman, I poked my finger down inside Make a little room a man to hide This makes me think this song isn't about peaches.
Squished a rotten peach in my fist And dreamed about you, woman, I poked my finger down inside Make a little room a man to hide This makes me think this song isn't about peaches.