[ Featuring Beards ]
The first two years, you were in a corner and no one looked at you
You grew some and you blossomed some but you didn't know what to do
You've got to sing high
You've got to sing low
You've got to be nice
And go where the peaches grow
You've got to sing high
You've got to sing low
You've got to be nice
And go where the peaches grow
Then later on you almost died but you got a second chance
You got a new place, nice and warm and started back from scratch
You've got to sing high
You've got to sing low
You've got to be nice
And go where the peaches grow
You've got to sing high
You've got to sing low
You've got to be nice
And go where the peaches grow
All of a sudden you got colour and no one could ignore you
Now you've earned your place along the other people too
You've got to sing high
You've got to sing low
You've got to be nice
And go where the peaches grow
You've got to sing high
You've got to sing low
You've got to be nice
And go where the peaches grow
When the sun is coming in the spring
The peaches on your branches they will grow
When the sun is coming in the spring
The peaches on your branches they will grow
You've got to sing high
You've got to sing low
You've got to be nice
And go where the peaches grow
You've got to sing high
You've got to sing low
You've got to be nice
And go where the peaches grow