From: LTWU46B@prodigy.com (MR KEN L REYNOLDS) Date: Sat, 9 May 1998 13:13:11, -0500 Subject: d/denver_john/blow_up_your_tv.pro album: Aerie song: Blow Up Your TV written: John Prine performed: John Denver transcribed: Ken Reynolds Enjoy another earlier song. Blow Up Your T.V. J. Prine (klr)

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

It is an ejoyable one. I have a wide variety of popular artist and venues for audio tape trading. Contact me at < ltwu46B@prodigy.com > and I will e-mail my list to you. Ken Reynolds