Playboy

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 20 inch rims with the chrome now, hey Blazin' out yo La Tengo, hey Drivin' 'round poppin' with the top down, hey Drivin' in my Peugeot, hey 20 inch rims with the chrome now, hey Blazin' out yo La Tengo, hey Drivin' 'round poppin' with the top down, hey So long to contentedness 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 20 inch rims with the chrome now, hey Blazin' out yo La Tengo, hey Drivin' 'round poppin' with the top down, hey