Verse 1

There's a green truck coming down the road

Soft serve written on its side
All the children come outside and play
On this warm and shining summer day

Bells ringing from around the block
Signals me to go and take a walk
Theres a man with a twinkle in his eyes

The soft serve goodness is my daily prize

Chorus x2


I eat ice cream all the time
Even when it's cold and windy outside

I eat ice cream every day
And I wouldn't have it any other way


Verse 2

Triple scoop with a cherry on top

Hot fudge and sprinkles simply cannot be forgot
Best believe I'm gunna eat it with my hands
A cup and spoon is for a girly man

I bring the cone up to my face
Anticipate a sense of blissful grace
The next day I'll do it all again

Just might have a neapolitan

Chorus x2


I eat ice cream all the time
Even when it's cold and windy outside

I eat ice cream every day
And I wouldn't have it any other way