Charlie Pickett — Let Me Squeeze Your Lemons lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Let Me Squeeze Your Lemons" by Charlie Pickett.

Lyrics

Now you got fruit on your trees, lemons on your shelf
You don’t love me, mama, that you can squeeze 'em all by yourself
I said, please let me squeeze your lemon, while I’m in your lonesome town
Now, let me squeeze your lemon, baby, until my love comes down
I said it makes no difference, baby, what your daddy don’t allow
Let me squeeze your lemon, mama, I mean, anyhow
I said, please let me squeeze your lemon, while I’m in your lonesome town
Now, let me squeeze your lemon, baby, until my love comes down
I say, I come to your house, knocked on your door
You told me, lovin' mama, that you couldn’t use me no more
I said, please let me squeeze your lemon, while I’m in your lonesome town
Now, let me squeeze your lemon, baby, until my love comes down
I said, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
I would come to see you, baby, but you really got too many mens
I said, please let me squeeze your lemon, while I’m in your lonesome town
Aw, let me squeeze your lemon, baby, until my love comes down
I say now, me and my baby, had a fuss last night
Will you let me tell you, baby, what it was all about?
I said, «Please let me squeeze your lemon, while I’m in your lonesome town
Now, let me squeeze your lemon, mama, until my love comes down.»