Homemade Ice Cream
And wouldn't you know it
There's big old full moon rising up in the sky
And you know it's right the perfect night
For homemade ice-cream
I can see those lightning buzz and the river flow
There's an old harmonica playing soft and low
And folks back home out on the front porch
Eating homemade ice-cream
But it's a shame that it's only in my mind
'Cause I'm stuck up here in the city
Don't you know it's a pity
I'm grounded in making homemade ice-cream
Autor(es): TONY JOE WHITE