Lemonade

If survival came to electing bait Just as it's seeming to today I'd say take all or no one And if the speed of man Should be quicker than The coldest creek Then you seek yourself out a new one We'll still raise and reap In the clouded heat So give me hideable But also prone to aging Even on a sunny, sunny day Well, I don't have a problem Hiding in a cabin Thumbing through the better books And drinking Drinking lemonade I knew a girl We worked the dirt But the only word she knew Was her own name She'd twist and turn And scheme and stir But she got rope burn By trying to pull out my braid And comes a time Even if you deny You've got to find the line Before it's drawn right on your forehead 'Cause none of this is going to go away But I don't have a problem Hiding in a cabin Thumbing through the better books And drinking Drinking lemonade