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 ay-ay-ay-ay 
20 inch rims with the chrome now ay-ay-ay-ay 
Blazin' out Yo La Tengo ay-ay-ay-ay
Drivin' round poppin' with the top down ay-ay-ay-ay (2x)

So long to contentendedness 
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 

Know how I dig you on?
You now only see, so far 
But never was there more to say 
Less, to do, before, turn away 

Drivin' in my Peugeot ay-ay-ay-ay 
20 inch rims with the chrome now ay-ay-ay-ay 
Blazin' out Yo La Tengo ay-ay-ay-ay
Drivin' round poppin' with the top down ay-ay-ay-ay (2x)