Pink Lemonade

Feeling funky like a monkey,
I’m the one when it’s sunny,
So be my sugar bunny, honey,
And we’ll ride; it’s absolutely hot outside
Need a drink?
How about that glass of pink lemonade?
It's just the shade of your lipstick,
It’s so thick, I love it.

I like my room a mess
I confess; it’s the stress
Of you sitting over there,
Sitting in my rocking chair,
Back and forth and back and forth and back,
Come on now, cut some slack,
I’m going stark raving mad,
And you’re so very bad,
To do what you do,
Your old tricks are new
To me, `cause i’m easy.
I’m an airhead when it’s breezy,
I don’t like it if it’s cheezy,
But your scent makes me dizzy.
It’s time to get busy,
‘cause we have all day,
Come outside and we’ll play.

You and me and you and me,
And you and me...
It’s got to be.