Blow Up Your Tv Chords

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 She was a G level headed dancer on the C road to alchohol

 And D I was just a soldier on my way to Montreal G

 Well, she pressed her chest against me, about the C time the juke

box broke

 She D give me a peck on the back of the neck and these are the

 words she G spoke

G Blow up your tv, throw away your paper

 Go to the D country and build you a G home

Plant a little garden, eat a lotta peaches

 Try and find D Jesus, on your G own

 I G sat there at the table and I C acted real niave

 Cause I D knew that topless lady, she had something up her sleve

G

 She danced around the room awhile and she C did the hoochy cooch

 And D sing a song all night long, telling me what to G do

G Blow up your tv, throw away your paper

 Go to the D country and build you a G home

Plant a little garden, eat a lotta peaches

 Try and find D Jesus, on your G own

 But G I was young and a C bout to leave that place

D Just as I was going, she looked me in the face G

 I said "You must know the answer", she said C "no, but I'll give it

A try."

 And D to this day, we've been living our way, here is the reason

G why

 We blew up the G tv, threw away the paper

 Went to the D country, built us a G home

Had a lotta children, fed them on peaches

 They all found D Jesus, on their G own C - G

Ken Reynolds