So Long Sweet Lime
So long, Sweet Lime. We broke the moon again.
I pulled the hedges open, and now I'm listening.
To your subjective display of your objective opinion.
So long, Sweet Lime. We broke the moon again.
To have a good time, we put the hog back on.
Ran up on a twenty, and skipped a stone on the pond.
I'd rather have nothing to say than to have something so wrong.
So long, Sweet Lime. We broke the moon again.
I burned the paper I had no other choice.
But I read your press release in an old Village Voice.
Nobody comes here to make it all we're making is noise, so come join.
So long, Sweet Lime. We broke the moon again.
Maybe you think about it so much it looks like you don't.
Say "You could sell used cars." Don't think I won't.
I'm gonna buy us a big house in the country when somebody gives us a loan. We'll go on home.
So long, Sweet Lime. We broke the moon again.
So long, Sweet Lime. We broke the moon again.
So long, Sweet Lime.
So long, Sweet Lime. We broke the moon again.
So long, Sweet Lime. We broke the moon again.
Writer/s: Steven Afton Wolfe
