Lyrics
10 Belly Full of Peaches
(Leaphart)
Mac Leaphart: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Bass
I thumbed my way across the Good Book
Studied on and took a good look
Preachers and philosophers
I couldn’t find a place to land
Then with a belly full of peaches
And a TV blown to pieces
Well, I stumbled onto Jesus, man
A dog-eared King James Bible
And a solitary rose
Not just passing by that ol’ lonely guy
But taking time to say hello
There’s no flag decals in Heaven
Just love and love alone
John Prine’s Jesus, the one we all find on our own
Suppose that Jesus Christ died for nothing
It’s easy if you try
That’s no world to live in, man
No, it’s just a place to die
Where I can bump into the Savior
While out sailing on the sea
Well, that’s the kind of world that’s good
Yeah, it’s good for everybody
A dog-eared King James Bible
And a solitary rose
Not just passing by that ol’ lonely guy
But taking time to say hello
There’s no flag decals in Heaven
Yeah, love’s the only truth
John Prine’s Jesus, the one we all can talk to
John Prine’s Jesus, the one we all find on our own
Ice cream cone
Pick up the phone
Call your mama, y’all
