Lemoene (feat. Appel)
Bok van Blerk
Lemons (feat. Apple)
There's a new farmer in town
She wears her khaki dresses short
She drives an F250, a beat-up Ford
She knows how to drive a tractor
And throw down in the bar
And I wish I could uncover
The secret of her farm
And we shout
Show me your lemons
Or your farmer pumpkins
I really want to feel that
Or your bare-ass peaches
Or if it's worth the trouble
I definitely need to taste it
We downed two bottles of booze
The spies have new strength
The dogs started barking
Like they’re lying in the tall grass, waiting
Hands and feet to the barn
When Japie heard how he was caught
When I looked again, she was right in front of me
With a shotgun aimed at me
And we shout
Show me your lemons
Or your farmer pumpkins
I really want to feel that
Or your bare-ass peaches
Or if it's worth the trouble
I definitely need to taste it
Okay Sally, you’ve caught us now
We’ve been caught red-handed
But can’t we just make a plan
So we can see your lemons?
Something for something, we’ll show you our pears
Then you show us your lemons
Show me your lemons
Or your farmer pumpkins
I really want to feel that
Or your bare-ass peaches
Or if it's worth the trouble
I definitely need to taste it
And we shout
Show me your lemons
Or your farmer pumpkins
I really want to feel that
Or your bare-ass peaches
Or if it's worth the trouble
I definitely need to taste it
I definitely need to taste it
I definitely need to taste it
Nice, her lemons and her pears