Fruit
I was thinking about you, and I was wondering what I'd do
If you ever came around these parts again
I was kicking myself for all the things I did before
Kicking myself for things that never crossed my mind
You thought I was lazy. And I thought you were crazy
So, together we were always a little mad
Like fruit that's out of season, there's never a good reason
To think it is the best you ever had
Some people don't listen, they just do the same thing
Again, and again, and again, and again, and again
Now I'm thinking "If that's me, how the hell did I hot see?"
The writing on the wall is of my own hand
You thought I was lazy. And I thought you were crazy
So, together we were always a little mad
Like fruit that's out of season, there's never a good reason
To think it is the best you ever had
There's a lesson here somewhere, if anybody cares
Or, thinks that life is more than meets the eye
But I'll just chalk it up to bad timing or bad luck
And chase my tail until the day I die
Well, it makes no sense at all to bang your head against a wall
Makes no sense to run before you crawl
So, listen up honey, I'll see you next Sunday
Or, maybe Tuesdays better after all
You thought I was lazy. And I thought you were crazy
So, together we were always a little mad
Like fruit that's out of season, there's never a good reason
To think it is the best you ever had
If you ever came around these parts again
I was kicking myself for all the things I did before
Kicking myself for things that never crossed my mind
You thought I was lazy. And I thought you were crazy
So, together we were always a little mad
Like fruit that's out of season, there's never a good reason
To think it is the best you ever had
Some people don't listen, they just do the same thing
Again, and again, and again, and again, and again
Now I'm thinking "If that's me, how the hell did I hot see?"
The writing on the wall is of my own hand
You thought I was lazy. And I thought you were crazy
So, together we were always a little mad
Like fruit that's out of season, there's never a good reason
To think it is the best you ever had
There's a lesson here somewhere, if anybody cares
Or, thinks that life is more than meets the eye
But I'll just chalk it up to bad timing or bad luck
And chase my tail until the day I die
Well, it makes no sense at all to bang your head against a wall
Makes no sense to run before you crawl
So, listen up honey, I'll see you next Sunday
Or, maybe Tuesdays better after all
You thought I was lazy. And I thought you were crazy
So, together we were always a little mad
Like fruit that's out of season, there's never a good reason
To think it is the best you ever had
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Writer(s): Kent Nickerson
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