Lyrics

I know there's a pit inside this peach But I've been eating it for weeks Oh, it ain't as fresh as the day we met But its soft beneath my messy teeth And there's no wine inside that jar Or the other jars behind the door But I've been drinking wine my entire life And I always find some more It's in abundance (Abundance!) Oh, abundance from the fat of the land Oh, abundance, enough to pass from hand to hand to hand to hand to hand I've been so lonesome that it hurts But then starlings land and those are noisy birds Then my neighbor Ivan lost his drivers license So I've been driving Ivan home from work I've known several wealthy men Men I'm proud to call my friends And when the virus burst , they gave me work That's how I paid my rent From their abundance (Abundance!) Oh, abundance from the fat of the land Oh, abundance, enough to pass from hand to hand to hand to hand to hand Oh an acre of Hudson Valley dirt Has got a quarter billion bugs and worms And enough Mycelium, if you laid it end to end Would wrap around this entire earth As though the sun were not enough We get a shining moon for most of the month And then there's fireflies and candlelight And the hidden light inside the power lines In abundance (Abundance!) Oh, abundance from the fat of the land Oh, abundance (Abundance!) Yeah, Abundance from the fat of the land Oh, abundance, enough to pass from hand to hand to hand to hand to hand to hand to hand to hand