April, the cruelest month   I reckon this much could be a contender   There's only so much sorrow a man can take   I can't 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 there's only one way for me to stay alive      Drivin' in my Peugeot, hey   20 inch rims with the chrome now, hey   Blazin' out yo La Tengo, hey   Drivin' 'round poppin' with the top down, hey      Drivin' in my Peugeot, hey   20 inch rims with the chrome now, hey   Blazin' out yo La Tengo, hey   Drivin' 'round poppin' with the top down, hey      So long to contentedness   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 Peugeot, hey   20 inch rims with the chrome now, hey   Blazin' out yo La Tengo, hey   Drivin' 'round poppin' with the top down, hey