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