Lemonade – CocoRosie

Shot a rabbit from the backseat window.
Sat and watched the summer corn grow.
Ate icecream in a desert dream.
And got lost in father’s singing.
Too hot inside.
Too hot outside.
Lazy days when I said let’s go for a ride.
We’d sail on Spirit Lake.
Me, my pappy, and his lemonade.

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