No Lemonade

Well, no, my dear, no lemonade I'd keep your body in the shade. And feed you through a yellow straw eggnog (in which the eggs are raw) , fruit juices are inferior saps the real stuff contains white caps, logistics though can't be debated due to an often overrated effect on youngsters hanging out just trust me, girl, (one trusts a kraut) I'd find a method which would buoy... which would be easy to employ to satisfy all appetites and let them go, those eager kites, allowing them to touch the sky then dive into and occupy.