Look at my horse
My horse is amazing
Give it a lick!
Mmm! It tastes just like raisins
Have a stroke of its mane
It turns into a plane
And then he turns back again
When you tug on his winky
Ooh, that's dirty!
Do you think so?
Well, I better not show you where the lemonade is made
Sweet lemonade
Mmm, sweet lemonade
Sweet lemonade
Yeah, sweet lemonade
Get on my horse!
I'll take you 'round the universe
And all the other places, too
I think you'll find that the universe pretty much covers everything
Shut up, woman, get on my horse
Look at my horse
My horse is amazing
Where is he now?
He's over there grazing
Have a feel of his hoof
You'll find they're all bulletproof
And if that's not enough
Then take a look at his ba**sack
Why's it purple?
Custom stylings
A ba**sack looks fresh with a two-tone paintjob, don't you know?
Now try this lemonade
Sweet lemonade
sweet lemonade
Yeah, sweet lemonade
Sweet lemonade
Sweet lemonade
Sweet lemonade
Sweet lemonade
Sweet lemonade
Sweet lemonade
Sweet lemonade
Get on my horse!
I'll take you 'round the universe
And all the other places, too
I think you'll find that the universe pretty much covers everything
Shut up, woman, get on my horse!