Little Cream Soda lyrics
Well, every highway that I go down seems to be longer than the last one that I knew about
Oh, well Yeah, and every girl that I walk around seems to be more of an illusion than the last one that I found Oh, well And this old man in front of me, wearing canes and ruby rings, is like a tangy explosion when he sings With every chance to set himself on fire he just ends up doing the same thing Well, each beautiful thing I come across tells me to start moving and shake this riddle off Oh, well And there was a time when all I wanted was my ice cream cone and a little cream soda Oh, well, oh, well And a wooden box and alley full of rocks was all I had to care about Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well Now my mind is filled with rubber tires and forest fires and whether I'm a liar and lots of other situations where I don't know what to do at which time God screams to me "There's nothing left for me to tell you" "Nothing left for me to tell you" "Nothing left" Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well Oh, well Oh, well, oh, well, oh, well Oh, well
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