Lyrics of Waste of Lime by Ingrid Andress
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We had some fun, we had some laughs
I licked the salt right off the glass
Danced to the music, racked up a tab
I thought you were thinking what I was thinking
Thought we were going somewhere with all this drinking
Well, I guess the Cuervo, it led me on
'Cause I turned around and you were gone
chorus
You're just a waste of lime
Waste of a real good time
I guess I'll be going home
Left me and this tequila high and dry
You're just a waste of lime
chorus
Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama
Or brother, nothin' left to do
verse
Well, I'd take a kiss, no second date
And I'd take a two-mile in-the-rain walk of shame
Yeah, that'd be great compared to this
chorus
You're just a waste of lime
Waste of a real good time
I guess I'll be going home
Left me and this tequila high and dry
You're just a waste of lime
chorus
Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama
Or brother, nothin' left to do
But have another tequila, just enough to know that
I don't need ya, don't need ya, nah
chorus
You're just a waste of lime
Waste of a real good time
I guess I'll be going home
Left me and this tequila high and dry
You're just a waste of lime
outro
Guess I'm never gonna meet your mama (yeah, you're just a waste of lime)
Or brother, nothin' left to do
Writer(s): John Phillips, Sam Mackenzie Ellis, Shane L. Mcanally, Derrick Adam Southerland, Ingrid Andress, Terrance Paul Melcher, Michael E. Love, Scott Mackenzie