Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Peach Scone, artist - Hobo Johnson. Date of issue: 16.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Peach Scone |
| Oh, listen up |
| Young man, there’s a—there's a young man, he writes stories |
| He’s a writer, a little writer boy |
| He falls in love with a girl, girl already has a boyfriend |
| She kinda loves him back, but not really |
| They’re just really good friends, and that’s fine |
| He understands, it’s rational |
| Hi, what’s your name? |
| How are you? |
| How’s your life? |
| Oh, you got a man? |
| Are you in love? |
| If so, what type? |
| Is it just platonic, strictly just as friends |
| Or the type that ties you two together 'til tomorrow’s end? |
| If it is, disregard every time I call you pretty |
| Though it’s meant sincerely, it’s just my imagination drifting |
| Brush me off like the dirt on Jay-Z's shoulders |
| So I fall to ground, collect myself and get ready to take over your heart |
| Or at least your spare time |
| And I love the thought of being with you |
| Or maybe it’s the thought of not being so alone! |
| Hey, the second one’s way sadder than the first one |
| But I don’t know |
| I love the thought of being with you |
| Or maybe it’s the thought of not being so alone! |
| The second one’s way sadder than the first one |
| But I don’t know |
| We should go and get a friggin' cup of coffee |
| And I’ll act friendly and I won’t pull any stunts |
| But I’m a little stunt puller from birth |
| So I don’t know what to tell you |
| If I try to confess my love for… scones |
| I just wanna say something real quick, please shh, listen |
| I love… these scones |
| Just the diversity between the selection they have here |
| The blueberry, the raspberry, strawberry, pumpkin |
| Even which is basically a friggin' squash |
| How they gonna make a scone out of a freaking squash? |
| Oh, wow, wow |
| That shit blows my mind |
| That’s Elon Musk just in his little lab cooking up, baby |
| But what were you talking about? |
| Oh yeah, your boyfriend made you mad the other day? |
| What was he saying? |
| Oh, what do I think? |
| Hm… |
| He was being mean at that part—point? |
| But I’m sure he’s gonna turn around at some… point, as well |
| And |
| I love the thought of being with you |
| Or maybe it’s the thought of not being so alone! |
| The second one’s way sadder than the first one |
| But I don’t know |
| I love the thought of being with you, whoa, whoa, whoa |
| Or maybe it’s the thought of not being so alone! |
| Shit, I love being—I love being loved, but |
| Don’t like crying on the phone |
| Hi, wassup? |
| Yeah, what’s going on? |
| Oh yeah, she told me a lot about you, yeah, uh-huh |
| It’s so great you’re doing all of those things |
| You should keep doing all of them I think |
| Oh yeah, my name’s Hobo Johnson |
| People like to say I’m a rapper, I’m actually not |
| I produced this myself, I’m hella fucking proud of it |
| But yeah, she like—she's so nice |
| She was so nice and cared about me, no one else did |
| Literally, I don’t think I’ve ever felt love before that |
| She’s a peach… scone |
| She’s a peach scone, yes |
| And |
| I love the thought of being with her |
| I just really hope that she doesn’t get hurt, y’know? |
| They say it takes two years to come back down to Earth |
| From that lovely place that you’ve been, I heard it’s so nice |
| Good for you guys, I’m—I'm glad (Being so alone!) |
| And if you find someone who loves you for who you are |
| Keep loving 'em, man |
| 'Cause that shit happens like, once in a lifetime, y’know? |
| And who am I to get in the way of someone living their lifetime Y’know? |
| And I hope you’re doing really well, I haven’t talked to you in a while |
| But uh, I found someone else who really loves me for who I am |
| But I don’t call them enough, and that’s why they moved away |
| I’m gonna call them right now, she wants me to call her |
| Okay, bye |