Playboy

April, the cruelest month
 I reckon this much could be a contender
 There's only so much sorrow a man can take
 I cant 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 theres only one way for me to stay alive
 Drivin' in my Puegeot hey-ay, yay-ay
 20 inch rims with the chrome now hey-ay, yay-ay
 Blazin' out Yo La Tengo hey-ay, yay-ay
 Drivin' round poppin' with the top down hey-ay, yay-ay
 Drivin' in my Puegeot hey-ay, yay-ay
 20 inch rims with the chrome now hey-ay, yay-ay
 Blazin' out Yo La Tengo hey-ay, yay-ay
 Drivin' round poppin' with the top down hey-ay, yay-ay
 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 Puegeot hey-ay, yay-ay
 20 inch rims with the chrome now hey-ay, yay-ay
 Blazin' out Yo La Tengo hey-ay, yay-ay
 Drivin' round poppin' with the top down hey-ay, yay-ay