the odds in our town You buy a box and call it home You've never been that much of a thinker, oh You've been a secret lemonade drinker, wanker, oh,
shout the odds in your town You buy a box and call it home You've never been that much of a thinker, no Been a secret lemonade drinker, wanker
hot inside Too hot outside Lazy days when I said let's go for a ride We'd sail on Spirit Lake Me, my pappy and his lemonade Tim and Tina were my parents
smoking grits and selling chicken corvette painted lemon ITS GUCCI [Chorus] Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts Lemon
Trusted you With my life Shattered dreams Broken glass I hope there is a closure Down your path For I have yet to find The means to forgive So what if
inside your ring and do it one more time did you taste god's lemonade did you taste god's lemonade did you taste god's lemonade did you taste god's lemonade
put on, on, on i run the web like spiderman and you niggas is venom call me radio cuz thats exactly what i been on fresh as watermelon so they sour like a lemon
s a dark, dark dream Because the mirror man doesn't look like me Yes I still pretend it's a dark, dark dream It's just a dream Razorblades and lemonade
alone... Please, please, baby lemonade In the sad town Cold iron hands clap The party of clowns outside Rain falls in gray far away Please, please, baby lemonade
Jump up, jump back Daredevil woman, try to tell me how to act I feel mean, you look clean You're the best woman that I ever seen No jock, let's rock
Ha ha, touch the sky Won't come back till the day I die Ha ha, touch the sky Won't come back till the day I die Ha ha, touch the sky Won't come back
Now it's my chance for a one night stand And I'm king of the can, I'm a ladies man I got so many women hanging on my sleeve So many fine women you wouldn
Chile Tacos, may I take your order please? What? Ba da DA DA DA, BA DA la DA DA! Chile's Taco May I take your order please? Would you like to try Uh
He was the heavyweight king at the age of twenty-one From the streets of NY where they're all called mean He never had no mom, never had no dad His aunt
I got what you want, you know I got what you need See me come along my baby, gonna give you some disease I'm gonna see you in the morning I'm going to
The only good thing that's creppin' in the city Elvis had a 55, this one's mine Japanese car, man it's such a pity AM radio suits me fine Mean machine
One brave cowboy One brave man Who gave his own life and She'll never see him again High school sweetheart Friendship ring And when they would pass by
Call you on the telephone Supposing that you're not alone Baby talking all around Saying that you can't be found You say you're never really satisfied