Life just gives me lemons
And I don't like lemonade
Sticky situation
Look at this mess I've made
Riding round on low on gas
Don't know how long my tanker lasts, no
Circling your quarter sec
My wipers broke, my tires flat
Oh no, I don't care, I don't like that
Sweet summer air
Life just gives me lemons
And I don't like lemonade
Sticky situation
Look at this mess I've made
I don't make music
I make songs for you
But you know
You never listen
So I play it cool
With a spoonful of sugar
Up some medicine card downs
Then about double the splendor
We'll turn your whole life around
Darling when you empty kill me
Turn my spine upside down
Oh baby please
I'm on my hands and knees
Won't you please come back around
Life just gives me lemons
Lemons, and I don't like lemonade, sticky situation, look at this mess I've made, love just gives me lemons, and I don't like lemonade, sticky situation, look at this mess I've made.
I don't like lemonade.