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What’s this concoction in my glass
Well, I’m so glad you finally asked
I promptly think that empty means half full

You thought I crumbled in a mess
For a while I did I must confess
You shook the lemon tree and gave them all to me and I fall

I took out a knife (a sharp one),
I gave them a slice (slowly),
I squeezed them for all they were worth
And I made lemonade

I pawned your ring and took the green
Bought a car and gasoline
I drove then to the coast and put my pain and toes in the sand

And if you wonder how I spend my time
I finally met a special guy, you play guitar okay,
But he plays lead in a band

I took out a knife (a sharp one),
I gave them a slice (slowly),
I squeezed them for all they were worth
And I made lemonade, lemonade, oh, lemonade

A little sugar, a little ice,
A little shaking, goes downs nice

I took out a knife, a sharp one,
I gave them a slice, slowly,
I squeezed them for all they were worth
And I made yeah
I took out a knife, a sharp one,
I gave them a slice, slowly,
I squeezed them for all they were worth
And I made lemonade

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