Lime by Martin Blasick

So fine
Like a lime
So tart
And sublime
It makes me pucker
I’m a sucker
Time after time
I want lime

When I’m tequila
I want so see ya
If I’m beer
I want it near
My tostada
is its piñata
If it’s licking or squeezing either way it’s pleasing
Living isn’t life if there isn’t any spice

So fine
Like a lime
So tart
And sublime
It makes me pucker
I’m a sucker
Time after time
I want lime

Like my guitar
Lime’s my star
This one’s twangy
And that one’s tangy
It’s so appealing
To see it peeling
My fandom isn’t random since I lined ‘em up and slammed ‘em
Gotta primal need I gotta find a way to feed

If you don’t like lime
We won’t have a good time
If I go too long
Without hearing that song
I get that urge for that pungent piquant taste
Like a surge of a tidal wave of that lays me to waste
If I don’t get that luscious lime in my face
I’m gonna seek it out another place

So fine
Like a lime
So tart
And sublime
It makes me pucker
I’m a sucker
Time after time
I want lime
Time after time
I want lime
Time after time
I want lime

• Rock
• Surf Rock
• instro
• power pop
• singer-songwriter
• Los Angeles