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Pink Lemonade - Lyrics by Jump Little Children


Lyrics
feeling funky like a monkeyi'm the one when it's sunnybe my sugar bunny honeyand we'll rideit's absolutely hot outsideyou need a drink?how about that glass of pinklemonadejust the shadeof your lipstickso hicki love iti like my room a messi confessit's the stressof you sitting over theresitting in my rocking chairback and forth and back and forth and backcome on now cut some slacki'm going stark raving madand you're so very badto do what you doyour old tricks are new to mei'm so easyi'm an airhead when it's breezyi don't like it if it's cheezybut your scent makes me dizzyit's time to get busy'cause we have all daycome outside and we'll playyou and me and you and me and you and megot to be (ect...)such a teasewhat a flirttee shirt and short skirtand those cute little toesyummy yummy some of thoselittle piggies gone to marketam i sick? right on targethey nowyou got herein your gearlooking like a princesswhy you want to impressa toad like mekiss me i'll be charmingdisarming funny but alarmingi'm starvingwe'll spend a sexy afternoonfeed each other with a spoonwash it down with some winethat will make us feel finenot too much just a touchjust to get the right rushyou can giggle while I singit's so crazy to be springdance around bubbles onwe can make out to the sunand the sound of the bandgroovy cool i understandbop around in a tranceskinny herd of elephantsstare you down to the skini can tell where you've beenyou and me could take a walkyou and i should have a talkabout the birds and the beesand the wiggles in my kneeshoney honey sugar sweetcello groove and chunky beatwe could sweatsopping wetskinny dip i'm all seti've got some time to killto relax and just chillyou and me (ect...)you are my sunshinemy only sunshinewhen skies are grayyou make me happyyou're pink lemonadewhen skies are gray     (repeat)feeling funky like a monkeyi'm the one when its sunnybe my sugar bunny honeyand we'll rideit's absolutely hot outsideneed a drink?how about that glass of pinklemonadejust the shadeof your lipstickit's so hicki love itnow my room is a messwith the state of undressand we're sitting in my chairwith my face in your hairback and forth and back and forth and backnow we're on the right tracki'm going stark raving madand you're so very badto do what you doyou're old tricks are newto me'cause i'm easyit's getting breezyi feel cheezyone sniff and i'm dizzyit's time to get busy'cause we have all daycome outside and we'll playyou and me (ect...)

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