Adam Friedman - Lemonade lyrics

I went down to Georgia, looking for the one
I even checked in New York City
I didn't have no luck so I'm going to SC
Where all you pretty girls are hiding
I got my old school Chevy, and my labrador
Headed down to the liquor store begging

California, you're my last hope
Give me someone I can take home
And, I don't how much longer that I can wait
So make her 5'5"
Big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade
O-o-o-oooh, ooooooh, ohhhhhhhh

I got that good cologne and I got that charm
I just need a pretty Cali girl
To put under my arm
And I know what you need darlin'
But I need it too
A little love and affection all night long
I got a whole bunch for you i'm going out to

California, you're my last hope
Give me someone I can take home
And, I don't how much longer that I can wait
So make her 5'5"
Big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade

Now that I got you wrapped up in my arms
There ain't nobody else to hold (no)
Now that I got you wrapped up in my arms
There ain't no other place to go but

California, you're my last hope
Give me someone I can take home
And, I don't how much longer that I can wait
So make her 5'5"
Big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade
California, you're my last hope
Give me someone I can take home
And, I don't how much longer that I can wait
So make her 5'5"
Big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade
5'5", big brown eyes and sweet like lemonade