Life just gives me lemons
And I don't like lemonade
Sticky situation
Look at this mess I've made
Ridin' round I'm low on gas
Don't know how long my tank will last, no
Circling your cul-de-sac
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, ah
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
If a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
Then a bathtub full of Splenda
Will turn your whole life around
Darling when you left it killed me
Turned my smile upside down
Oh, baby, please, I'm on my hands and knees
Won't you please come back around?
Life just gives me lemons
And I don't like lemonade
Sticky situation, ah
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