“Hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags, I’ve come to know that memories Were the best things you ever had The summer shone beat down on bony backs So far from home where the ocean stood Down dust and pine cone tracks
We slept like dogs down by the fire side Awoke to the fog all around us The boom of summer time”
“Down here, where’s we’re at The weather changes, that’s the way it goes Sometimes it snows, when everything’s wrong Sometimes it snows, but when it does, it doesn’t last long
Down here, where we’re at All we do is sit out on the porch And play our songs, and nothing’s wrong Sometime friends come around, they all sing along
Down here, where we’re at Everyone is equally poor Down here, we don’t care We don’t care what happens outside the screen door”
“Hey, buddy do you got the time? No I don’t got a watch, can you spare a dime? I only got two olives and a couple of limes, Guessin’ that means it’s martini time.”
“There’s a dark and a troubled side of life There’s a bright and a sunny side too Though we meet with the darkness and strife The sunny side we also may view
Keep on the sunny side always on the sunny side Keep on the sunny side of life It will help us every day it will brighten all our way If we keep on the sunny side of life”
“I can smell your cigarettes in my dreams I’m filling your pockets with gasoline Maybe I’ll catch you in the dark What a beautiful bonfire we could start”
“I remember T-shirt weather I remember some days We were singing our lungs out in the backseat together And the seatbelts were burning our fingers In the T-shirt weather I remember sleeping till the early afternoon”
“Oh man, feel so nice That was a long cold night But then the sun came out to thaw the ice Open the window man to smell the peach blossom The tiger lily, the merry-gold Oh look at her, she’s got something to say And I cant wait to hear it Won’t let her get away”
“A monument to build beneath the arbors Upon a cliff the that towers towards the trees Let every vessel pitching hard to starboard Lay it’s head on summers freckled knees”
“The weather is here, I wish you were beautiful The skies are too clear, life’s so easy today The beer is too cold, the daiquiri’s too fruitiful There’s no place like home, when it’s this far away I don’t care what they say”
“Well, I might have gone fishin’, I got to thinkin’ it over The road to the river is a mighty long way Well, it must be the season, no rhyme or no reason I’m takin’ it easy, it’s my lazy day.”
“Fell into A sea of grass And disappeared among The shady blades... Children all Ran over me Screaming tag! You are the one!
He trips her as Her sandals fail She says stop! I’m a girl... Whose fingernails are made Of mother’s pearl...
Yellow buttercup Helicopters Orange buttercat Chasing after The crazy bee Mad about somebody...
Me and my girlfriend Don’t wear no shoes Her nose is painted pepper Sunlight... She loves me I mean it’s serious As serious can be...
She sings a song and I listen to what it says: If you want a friend Feed any animal... There was so much space I cut me a piece With some fine wine It brought peace to my mind In the summertime... And it rolled
“I walked in the restaurant For something to do The waitress yelled at me And so did the food And the water tastes funny When you’re far from your home But it’s only the thirsty That hunger to roam”
“All the peacock people left their plumes in a pile They look good to a fault And the Gulf water’s warm like a bathtub Full of lavender and epsom salt See a bleach blond boy put his long board down Help his girl get her sunscreen on I thought about you in your little house Think you’re lonely but I could be wrong”
Bring Limes
Bring Limes is dedicated to beaches, bonfires, vagabonds, and doing what you love.