Look at my horse; my horse is amazing.
Give it a lick.
“Mmm! It tastes just like raisins!”
Have a stroke of itÂ’s mane, it turns into a plane,
and then it turns back again when you tug on itÂ’s winky.
“Oooo that’s dirty!”
Do you think so?
Well I better not show you where the lemonade is made -
Sweet lemonade, mmmm sweet lemonade.
Sweet lemonade, yeah sweet lemonade.
Get on my horse IÂ’ll take you Â’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.