Lemon Drop by Pistol Annies
"My mufflers tied on with a guitar string
I owe 7,000 dollars to a bank machine
before this car is ever really mine
And some fine day I'll drive her downtown
Get a burger and fries and a royal crown
Thanking God I'll never
have to pay another dime
My life is like a lemon drop
I'm suckin' on the bitter to get to the sweet part
I know there are better days ahead
I got dirty shirts and worn out jeans
I owe two dozen quarters to a washin' machine
Before these clothes will ever really shine
But I got me a man, that just don't care
If his little darlin's got underwear
I know someday I'm gonna be his wife
My life is like a lemon drop
I'm suckin' on the bitter to get to the sweet part
I know there are better days ahead
I got thrift store curtains in the windows of my home
I'm payin' for a house that the landlord owns
Bought a T.V. on a credit card
It'll take me ten years to pay it off
But some fine day I'll be drinkin' a beer
In a big back yard I own free and clear
All I know, there's better days ahead
So I'll play my hopes, and play my dreams
Just like two coins in a slot machine
Sing "Glory, Hallelujah" if everything works out fine
My life is like a lemon drop
I'm suckin' on the bitter to get to the sweet part
I know there are better days ahead
Lord I know there are better days ahead
Thank God!"
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