Little Cream Soda. . Well every highway that I go down. Seems to be longer than the last one i knew about. Oh Well. 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. Holding canes and ruby rings. Is like containing an explosion when he sings. But with every chance to set himself on fire. He just ends up doing the same thing. Well every beautiful think i come across. Tells me to stop moving and shake this riddle off. Oh Well. And there was a time when all I wanted was my. Ice cream colder and a little cream soda. Oh Well Oh Well. And a wooden box and an alley full of rocks. was all i had to care about. Oh Well Oh Well Oh Well. But now my mind is filled with rubber tires. and forest fires. an 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". Oh Well Oh Well Oh Well