Lyrics
Lemonade
You can hear it called out at the football game
You can mix it sweet the pink or yellow way
When you see a little sign on the street
Don't you stop because you know it's a treat?
Fifty cents, paper cup, and then you're okay.
Get yourself lemonade
Ice cold in the shade
Back yard, got it made
Put your feet up
Get yourself lemonade
Sip it your own way
Straight down to L A
Brighten up your whole day
I found a lost dog running loose way downtown
I took him home, the poor guy limped all around
After I gave him some good food to eat
His little eyes looking right up at me
And I named him after my favorite sound
Get yourself lemonade
Ice cold in the shade
Back yard, got it made
Put your feet up
Get yourself lemonade
Sip it your own way
Straight down to L A
Brighten up your whole day
I found a pretty gal, her name it was Marie
She just liked all that there was about me
Then one sunny day I asked her to think
Could she change her name to my favorite drink?
And that was the last I ever saw of she.
Don't they ever wonder where?
Did they think they could compare?
My sweet lemonade
Did it ever taste so right?
Do you think about that night?
My sweet lemonade
Get yourself lemonade
Ice cold in the shade
Back yard, got it made
Put your feet up
Get yourself lemonade
Sip it your own way
Straight down to L A
Brighten up your whole day
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