Peaches

Strolling along minding my own buisness Well there goes a girl and a half She's got me going up and down She's got me going up and down It's only your imagination Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches See her for a moment Well I got the notion girl that you got some suntan lotion in that bottle of yours Spread it all over my peelin' skin baby That feels real good All this skirt lappin' up the sun Lap me up Why don't you come on and Lap me up Just what it is that brings her here Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches See her for a moment Well there goes another one just lying down on the sand dunes I'd better go take a swim and see if I can cool down a little bit Coz you and me woman We got a lotta things on our minds (you know what I mean) Covering everything Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches Stars in the window Will you just take a look over there (where?) there Is she tryin' to get outta that clitares? Liberation for women Thats what I preach Preacher man The air is like a murmur Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches All at once there's someone there Oh shit There goes the charabang Looks like im gonna be stuck here the whole summer Well what a bummer I can think of a lot worse places to be Like down in the streets Or down in the sewer Or even on the end of a skewer