I've written a song for every girl I've slept with
Since I found my old guitar and started playing gigs
So the time has come that I should write a song for you
But I didn't know that it would prove so difficult

I should I get up on that stage, I should let them people know
Every single reason why I love you so

It turns out the peach is ripe, and it gets better every night
We make love in the candlelight and she don't leave in the morning
Well the essence of a coconut, more beautiful than a buttercup
The lazy days may wear us out but they just don't get boring

So I'll take you down to Cornwall for the weekend
I heard the seaside in the springtime is amazing
We could get a bed and breakfast, spend some time alone
And when we walk along that beach, you won't ever want to come back home

'cause I'll take you by the hand, and I'll really let you know
Every single reason why I love you so

It turns out the peach is ripe, and it gets better every night
We make love in the candlelight and she don't leave in the morning
Well the essence of a coconut, more beautiful than a buttercup
The lazy days may wear us out but they just don't get boring