| April, the cruelest month | |
| I reckon this much could be a contender | |
| There's only so much sorrow a man can take | |
| I can't change my face, don't you remember | |
| You know when I was on the road | |
| That me and you was on the rocks, so low | |
| Should never have got talkin' all that jive | |
| Now there's only one way for me to stay alive | |
| Drivin' in my Peugeot hey, ya | |
| 20 inch rims with the chrome now hey, ya | |
| Blazin' out Yo La Tengo hey, ya | |
| Drivin' round poppin' with the top down hey, ya | |
| Drivin' in my Peugeot hey, ya | |
| 20 inch rims with the chrome now hey, ya | |
| Blazin' out Yo La Tengo hey, ya | |
| Drivin' round poppin' with the top down hey, ya | |
| So, long to contentendedness | |
| I reckon next time I'll march in favor | |
| So, long I've felt a blessedness | |
| No more is this a taste I want to savor | |
| I know how I dig you on | |
| You can know only see, so far | |
| But never was there more to say | |
| Less to do before turn away | |
| Drivin' in my Peugeot hey, ya | |
| 20 inch rims with the chrome now hey, ya | |
| Blazin' out Yo La Tengo hey, ya | |
| Drivin' round poppin' with the top down hey, ya |
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