Peanut Songtext
von Ass Ponys

Peanut rides his bike around
The drive-in in the daytime
Bagging trash and hanging up
The speakers on their poles

When he finds a bottle
He imagines women drinking from it
What it looked like how it sounded
Trickling down their throats


Peanut has a brother, lost his father
Hardly sees his mother
Once a month he visits
At her trailer near the lake

Sometimes when it′s not too humid
Chances are you'll catch him spearing
Shiners in the spillway
With a nail on a stick

Peanut knows a guy
His name is Mike he′s not too bright
He says he'll suck you for a cigarette
Down underneath the bridge


The very though disgusts him
"I don't see how you could trust him, "
He says, "If I get my pecker sucked
It sure won′t be by him."