Until My Love Comes Down - John Lee

Now you gotten fruit on your tree

Lemons on your shelf

You know lovin' mama

That you can't squeeze them all yourself

Now I said please let me be your lemon squeezer

Now whilst I'm in your lonesome town

Now if you let me be your lemon squeezer

Lord until my love come down

Now it makes no difference baby

Um what yo' mama don't 'llow

An come on let me squeeze your lemons baby

I mean anyhow

Now I said please let me be your lemon squeezer

Now whilst I'm in your lonesome town

Now if you let me be your lemon squeezer

Lord until my love come down

I like yo' apple in your tree

I'm crazy 'bout yo' peaches too

I'm crazy about your fruit baby

'Cause you know just how to do

Now please let me be your lemon squeezer

Yes my lord'

Now whilst I'm in your lonesome town

Now if you let me be your lemon squeezer

Lord until my love come down

Now it ain't but the one thing baby

Now that'll really make me cry

What man'

I asks you 'bout your lemons baby

And you ups and tell me a lie

Now please let me be your lemon squeezer

Now whilst I'm in your lonesome town

Now won't you let me be your lemon squeezer

Lord until my love come down