Lemon
Paul Tiernan Lyrics


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Her heart was a lemon

A lemon she said

She nearly died twice

From not having a spare
1, 2, 3

Came knocking on her door

Mr death and his pony

Still keeping the score

Then all the kings horses

And all the kings men

Tried to put my baby

Back together again

But 1, 2, 3,

Third time lucky

He cried

Mr death on his pony





Took her out for a ride

Overall Meaning

In the song "Lemon" by Paul Tiernan, the singer sings about a woman who describes her heart as a lemon, implying that she is bitter or damaged. She reveals that she has nearly died on two occasions due to not having a "spare," suggesting that her heart is fragile and possibly plagued by health problems.


Next, the lyrics introduce Mr. Death and his pony who come knocking on her door as if to collect her. The image of a grim reaper-like figure on horseback is both ominous and surreal. It seems that the woman has been living on borrowed time, and Death knows it. Despite this, all the king's horses and all the king's men make an effort to "put my baby back together again." It remains unclear what exactly they are doing, but it seems likely that they are attempting to heal her heart in some way.


Despite their efforts, though, it seems that Death prevails. In the final verse, we hear that the third time is the charm when Death finally takes the woman out for a ride. The song leaves much to the imagination, but we are left with the sense that the woman's lemon heart was ultimately her undoing, and that Death was inevitable despite the efforts of those around her.


Line by Line Meaning

Her heart was a lemon
She felt like her heart was sour and unfulfilling


A lemon she said
She described her own heart as a lemon


She nearly died twice
She had two close brushes with death


From not having a spare
Because she did not have a backup or extra heart


1, 2, 3
Representing the count of knocking on the door


Came knocking on her door
Death came to visit her


Mr death and his pony
Death personified and his horse


Still keeping the score
Death never forgets or forgives, and keeps track of all his victories


Then all the kings horses
Everyone and everything tried to help her


And all the kings men
Friends and family tried to put her back together


Tried to put my baby
Tried to fix her, as if she were a child


Back together again
To restore her to her former self


1, 2, 3,
Another counting reference


Third time lucky
Hoping that the third attempt will finally be successful


He cried
Someone expressed emotion over the situation


Mr death on his pony
Death taking control once more


Took her out for a ride
Death finally claimed her life




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