Life just gives me lemons And I don't like lemonade Sticky situation Look at this mess I've made Ridin' round on low on gas Don't know how long my tank'll last, no Circle in your quarter second 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 never listen So I play it cool With a spoon full of sugar Help some medicine go down Then a bath up with a splendor Will turn your whole life around Darling, when you left here Killed me to my spout Upside down Oh baby, please Some of my hands and knees Won't you please come back around Life just gives me lemons And I don't like lemonade Sticky situation Look at this mess I've made Life just gives me lemons And I don't like lemonade Sticky situation Look at this mess I've made