Spanish Pipedream 1 2 1 2 3 4 C 2 3 4 C 2 3 4 G 2 3 4 G 2 3 4 C 2 3 4 C 2 3 (C)She was a level headed dancer on the (F)road to alcohol. And (G7)I was just a soldier on my (C)way to Montreal. (C)Well she pressed her chest against me, About the (F)time the jukebox broke. Yeah, she (G7)gave me a peck on the back of the neck, And these are the words she (C)spoke. (C)Blow up your T.V. Throw away your paper. Go to the (G7)country, build you a (C)home. (C)Plant a little garden, eat a lotta peaches. Try to find (G7)Jesus on your (C)own. (C)Well, I sat there at the table, and I (F)acted real naive. For I (G7)knew that topless lady, had (C)something up her sleeve. (C)Well, she danced around the bar room, and she (F)did the hoochy-coo. Yeah she (G7)sang her song all night long, tellin' me what to (C)do. (C)Blow up your T.V. Throw away your paper. Go to the (G7)country, build you a (C)home. (C)Plant a little garden, eat a lotta peaches. Try to find (G7)Jesus on your (C)own. (C)Well, I was young and hungry, and a(F)bout to leave that place. When (G7)just as I was leavin', well she (C)looked me in the face. (C)I said "You must know the answer". She said (F)"No but I'll give it a try". And to (G7)this very day, we've been livin' our way. And here is the reason (C)why. (C)We blew up our T.V., threw away our paper. Went to the (G7)country, built us a (C)home. (C)Had a lot of children, fed 'em on peaches. They all found (G7)Jesus, on their (C)own. (C)We blew up our T.V., threw away our paper. Went to the (G7)country, built us a (C)home. (C)Had a lot of children, fed 'em on peaches. They all found (G7)Jesus, on their (C)own. They all found (G7)Jesus, on their (C)own 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1