Lyrics

Would you like a glass of sweet lemonade? It's perfect when you're thirsty on a hot summer's day It only cost a nickel, but it's worth much more I keep the price cheap, so I can sell it to the poor The flavor is rich, the lemons grow free And just a single sip is refreshing as can be I like to pick my lemons at the orchard on the hill They have so many that they'll never know that I've been there They have so many lemons while the rest have none They don't want the lemonade to be for everyone But with a single chop, the juice will flow And we can fill our glasses up and let the lemons roll And oh, my God, how sweet it will be The ones who picked the lemons are the people down below They work their bitter jobs, but they got nothing to show They harvest all the lemons, and they give them all away And all they're paid is just enough to work another day And every time we try to plant our own lemon trees The one who owns the orchard says, "It all belong to me" But if we stand together and make them all afraid Then we can fill our glasses up with sweet lemonade
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