Lemon Squeezer

well you got fruit on your tree lemons on your shelf

and you know loving mama

you can't squeeze them by yourself

let me be your lemon squeezer

while i'm in your lonesome town

let me be your lemon squeezer

till my love come on down

i like your apples on your tree

i'm crazy about your peaches too

i'm crazy about your fruit

because you know just how to do

you know that there ain't

but one thing woman really makes me cry

ask you about all your lemons

but you always tell me lies

i'm going to ride you on the bed

i'm going to ride you on the floor

ride you loving mama

till you just can't take no more

i'm going to ride you on the floor

ride you on the bed

ride you loving mama

till this thing turn cherry red