Belly Belly Nice in Dave Matthews Band

Think about what you want
Think about what you got
And all the things that'll
Heal or hurt you

'Cause when that big barn's full of peaches
It don’t* matter what the preacher preaches
The days are warm and the well is full of virtue

Yeah, Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
‘Cause he was messing with the preacher’s daughter

Open up your wings
Make a dead man sing
Such a good, good thing
Just can’t be wrong

You can’t get too much love
Oh, don’t you feel it in your belly?
Go get you some
You can’t get too much love
Oh, the time is right for loving
So come on, come on

Can you feel it in your belly? Come on!

Mamma’s in the kitchen
Daddy’s in the fields
Baby girl is going to town
‘Cause she like the way it make* her feel

Swimming in the river
Rolling in the mud
When the juice is dripping off your chin
One peach is not enough

You can’t get too much love
So if you feel it in your belly
Come, come on
You can’t get too much love
Oh, and the time is right for loving
Come and get you some

You can’t get too much love
Oh give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up

Oh, the light that shines upon
The gift that everyone has for the taking
And happiness so pure
As this is surely worth the making

Yeah, Jack and Jill went up the Hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
‘Cause he was messing with the preacher’s daughter

Love, love, love
Love, love, love, love

Love, love, love
Love, love, love, love

You can’t get too much love
Oh if you feel it in your belly
Come and get you some

You can’t get too much love
Oh, the time is right for loving
Say come on, come on

You can’t get too much love
Gonna eat your belly jelly
‘Till the kingdom come
You can’t get too much love
Oh, give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up