Track 4 of the album Calle Sol · 2011
Fruit Stand Fiesta
by Max Solano
“Pineapples, mangoes, and a brass trio that couldn't stop grinning. It's the fiesta you get for the price of fruit.”
latin pop · latin pop · cumbia · 2:19
Lyrics
Cart on the corner at the break of day Pineapples stacked in a golden display Lemons and limes and a watermelon moon Everybody's humming the same sweet tune Squeeze a little sunshine, hear the crowd Peach on the counter and the music's loud Fruit stand fiesta, come and taste the day Mango, papaya, hey, hey, hey Fruit stand fiesta, clap your hands Sweet like summer, no other plans Oh-oh, juicy! (Juicy!) Oh-oh, tasty! (Tasty!) Fruit stand fiesta, dance with me The vendor's got a smile as wide as the street Tosses me a cherry and I'm up on my feet Grandma's picking plums with a little side-step Kids with sticky fingers and a whole lot of pep Squeeze a little sunshine, hear the crowd Peach on the counter and the music's loud Fruit stand fiesta, come and taste the day Mango, papaya, hey, hey, hey Fruit stand fiesta, clap your hands Sweet like summer, no other plans Oh-oh, juicy! (Juicy!) Oh-oh, tasty! (Tasty!) Fruit stand fiesta, dance with me Pick one, pick two, pick a rainbow bag Wave to the vendor, let the brass flag One more bite and the morning is sweet Taste the sunshine on your dancing feet Fruit stand fiesta, come and taste the day Mango, papaya, hey, hey, hey Fruit stand fiesta, clap your hands Sweet like summer, no other plans Oh-oh, juicy! (Juicy!) Oh-oh, tasty! (Tasty!) Fruit stand fiesta, dance with me Sweet and sunny, sweet and sunny Fruit stand fiesta, see you tomorrow