Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whiskey Mash Band
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny Gleason
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Element Recording Studios
Recording Engineer
Texty
Tapping my fingers on the table
Humming a little tune in my head
Boiling some water on the stovetop
To bring a little moisture to the air
And looking out on a frozen river
I see an eagle over there
I wonder what he could be thinking
I wonder if he'd even have a care
For some Key Lime Pie, Key Lime Pie
You're my tropical daydream
Lying here in the cold
Key Lime Pie, Key Lime Pie
You're the first thing on the boat
Floating down the East Coast
Watching the hockey game in my sweatpants
Lazy day dreaming about the future
Dancing tales of how it could be
You and me living out our fantasies
This cold landscape is never ending
Thoughts of you at home keep me warm
And I can't wait for the question ending
Will you be mine forever, I'll be yours
With some Key Lime Pie, Key Lime Pie
You're my tropical daydream
Lying here in the cold
Key Lime Pie, Key Lime Pie
You're the first thing on the boat
Floating down the East Coast
Staring at the fan on the ceiling
Blades cutting through the smoke
And I recall the story you once told me
Fishing with your uncle on his boat
Now he's gone but I know you still miss him
His winter coat hangs by your door
And memories of him are persistent
For he would always ask for more
Of that Key Lime Pie, Key Lime Pie
You're my tropical daydream
Lying here in the cold
Key Lime Pie, Key Lime Pie
You're the first thing on the boat
Floating down the East Coast
Written by: Johnny Gleason

