Once there was a man and they called 'em lemon boy~ He was growin' in my garden and I pulled him out by hair, like a weed~ And like weeds do, he came and grew back again~
Lemon Boy and me started to get along together
I helped him plant his seeds
And we'd mow the lawn in bad weather
It's actually pretty easy being nice to a bitter boy like him
So, I got myself a citrus friend