Lemon Meringue Pie

Pulled into town about a quarter to three

Singin' songs from Spain at the top of my lungs

She said hey babe when she saw it was me

I went lookin' for her

She was looking for fun

Dancing in the kitchen with a wooden spoon

I couldn't see what she was makin from the other side of the room

I took a step inside and made myself a part of that night

Derek came home and we played guitar

Sam I am and star you are

She said, you always gotta read the box

But you always gotta read me right

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We made some lemon meringue pie

It sucked but anyway I

Would make it with you again anytime

We ate your lemon meringue pie

I suppose that I shouldn't lie

It's the only reason I came by tonight

We listened in her room to a song about shame

On you on me and on every little thing

Playin' with the words on the tip of my tongue

But that ain't all I can do with the tip of my tongue

Lickin' the lemon filling as it drips down the long neck of my beer

Everyone was laughing

But you just smiled from ear to ear and said

You always gotta read the box

But you always gotta read me right

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Fly me to the moon and let me play among the stars

Let me see what spring would be like with you in my arms

She said, you always gotta read the box

But you always gotta read me right

Chorus