That's what my father used to teach me. Never let another story reach me. You can't grow peaches on a tree Meant for cherries you will see And so forever it will be. Soft and tender as I say son. You do the things in a perfect way son. You can't grow peaches on a tree Meant for cherries you will see And so forever it will be.
Na na na na . . .
You always keep a smiling face son
Don't try to do it so in space son. Please try her nicely to embrace son mmh
'cause that's the only right base son.
That's what my father used to teach me . .
Sure all those things you have to face son mmh 'cause that's the only right base son.