Peach

Use two fingers to find the pulse

My subjects, you are alive and well

Cold body, she's too cold

I use two fingers on my love

To trigger the response I love

Cold bodies, we're both cold

You never felt so sentimental

'Bout somethin' so simple before

Didn't think I'd have it all figured out

I'd never had it all figured out before

A peach is a peach is a peach is a peach (In my lung)

A peach is a peach is a peach is a peach (In my lung)

A peach is a peach is a peach is a peach (In my lung)

I've been so heavy-fisted lately

I forget the rule of thumb

I own a peach, but a peach is a peach

It's all the same taste to my tongue

Cold bodies, I'm too cold

Cold bodies, oh, bum cold

A peach is a peach is a peach is a peach (In my lung)

A peach is a peach is a peach is a peach (In my lung)

A peach is a peach is a peach is a peach (In my lung)

A peach is a peach is a peach is a peach (In my lung)

A peach is a peach (In my lung)

A peach is a peach is a peach is a peach (In my lung)

A peach is a peach (In my lung)