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Fell out of the sky
I fell out of the sky
I check the time
While you wait for your clothes to dry
I cut lemons and lemons and limes
One sour finger
Pretty as a picture
I always have a smile
Yeah, I always have a smile for you
I need a boat
Can cut through the swamp
And take you for a ride
You need a suit for
Jaunts through the swamp
Your clothes never dried
The boys change my name
I'm flying again
My, my lies
Make a baby
Healthy and wise
I cut lemons and lemons and limes
I need a boat
Can cut through the swamp
And take you for a ride
You need a suit for
Jaunts through the swamp
Your clothes never dried
Don't worry the bees
Don't worry the bees
They buzz around me
Don't worry the bees
The buzz sounds sweet to me
I fell out of the sky
I check the time
While you wait for your clothes to dry
I cut lemons and lemons and limes
One sour finger
Pretty as a picture
I always have a smile
Yeah, I always have a smile for you
I need a boat
Can cut through the swamp
And take you for a ride
You need a suit for
Jaunts through the swamp
Your clothes never dried
The boys change my name
I'm flying again
My, my lies
Make a baby
Healthy and wise
I cut lemons and lemons and limes
I need a boat
Can cut through the swamp
And take you for a ride
You need a suit for
Jaunts through the swamp
Your clothes never dried
Don't worry the bees
Don't worry the bees
They buzz around me
Don't worry the bees
The buzz sounds sweet to me
Lyrics submitted by weezerific:cutlery
Buzz Lyrics as written by Kristin Hersh
Lyrics © HEYDAY MEDIA GROUP LLC
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If you've ever heard Kristin explain her lyrics, it's almost always the same type of explanation. There AREN'T the deepest of meanings hidden in the lyrics. They're usually descriptions of things that have happened to her, mixed with interesting observations and phrases taken from conversation. So...
She has lived in many places, but mostly New Orleans. Marshy, swampy land... So, this is story of some weekend. She's cutting Lemons and Limes, her husband or kids or a friend call her "pretty as a picture", they're in some marshy land and someone's clothes won't dry be cause they didn't wear an appropriate outfit. And please don't bother the bees.