Wombats (The)

Pink Lemonade
Another magical Friday night I think I'll sit this one at home Unusual for me I know, but please go ahead I don't want to be the blinking rabbit to your wildebeest The jaded lover to a sex machine, you should go ahead And give those recycled horse tracks my warmest regards And lock the door if your home before the sun, oh Pink pink lemonade and Does he kiss you till your lips explode Pink pink lemonade Does he take you places I can't afford to go Pink lemonade you know I, know behind that sugar there's only lies, lies, lies, lies Another magical Friday night I wonder what state your in? In the powder or in the gym, this ones ending bad So please give those recycled horse tracks my warmest regards And it you bring him home can you use the spare bedroom Pink pink lemonade and Does he kiss you till your lips explode Pink pink lemonade Does he take you places I can't afford to go Pink lemonade you know I, know behind that sugar there's only lies, lies, lies, lies Letras de cancionesAnd that's alright and that's okay If i can write this song, I can play that game And its all good if I know its all good with you Cause getting lost in the middle of the in-between Is only half as frighting as it first may seem So do whatever you must love do whatever it must take Pink lemonade Pink lemonade Pink lemonade Pink lemonade From Letras Mania