April, the cruelest month I reckon this March could be a contender Theres only so much sorrow a man can take I cant change my face, dont 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 [Chorus x2] Drivin in my Peugeot heyay, yayay 20 inch rims with the chrome now heyay, yayay Blazin out Yo La Tengo heyay, yayay Drivin round poppin with the top down heyay, yayay So long to contentedness I reckon next time Ill march in favor So long Ive 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 [Chorus]
yayay, heyay, reckon, drivin, march