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Cream & The Crock: The Best of You Am I (You Am I) · Crock of Gold (Shane MacGowan) · The Crock of Gold [Bonus Track] (Shane MacGowan) · Live Cream/Live Cream, Vol. 2 (Cream) · Ice Cream Castle (The Time) · Cream Classics (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cream Live, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Cream (John Lee Hooker) · Cream of Country, Vol. 7 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cream of Country, Vol. 4 (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


before you leave us by the side of the road
I want to tell you 'bout the little I know
It's the cream, it's a crock

Pick it up and spill your guts
Yes I'm thinking of this, yes I am 
Puddletown Tom was the underground 
Hold you tighter so close, yes you are 
Please hold on to the steel rail
catacombs
they all come back to you.

No crock of glittering prizes.
No sharply worded telegram.
No excuses for the word-weary.
No excuses for who I am
on the dash watchin' saved by the bell got a house by the bayside 
Yea I'm livin' like that, and I'm ridin' like that 
Boy I'm ridin' like that
We are young, we are free on earth together. Let's fall in love.
You are fine, you are white, I am of color. Let's fall in love.

Ice cream
Let me tell you a bit about the scene
She’s living in a private movie
Ego higher than a Oscar high
Am I the one stupid if she thinks that she can
babe
I'm gonna keep it
Just to share you

It's so nice to be loved by somebody
Somebody like you

I've got this burnin' desire
It just set my
you cool
Better look out now though, Dave's got somethin' for you
Tell ya what it is

I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by, oh my my
that'll blow your mind

Cause I'm the ice cream man, I'm a one-man band (yeah)
I'm the ice cream man, honey, I'll be good to you.

Baby, missed me in
you cool
Better look out now though, Dave's got somethin' for you
Tell ya what it is
I'm your ice cream man, stop me when I'm passin' by
Oh my my,
To stop by

And I don't listen
To a crock of bullshit
And I took on it
Every day

I wish you'd stop it
I wish you'd hide it
Come into my arms
For
climb by me 
Red sides and blue sides within, remind me 

I have been lying under a pillow of dreams 
And feeling moments of swimming in cream 
This
little red MP
Yellow flapping hopelessly

Tory like the cat with the cream
Tory like the cat with the cream
I studied you in history
I studied in
I am cow hear me moo
I weigh twice as much as you
And I look good on the barbecue
Yogurt, curd, cream cheese, and butter's 
made from liquid from
I'm a still chop and dice you up like we were at the Waffle House 

Girls always asking me like what do I mean 

When I say butter berry cream when
scoop 'em by myself
Ice cream, ice cream
I'ma put it in her cone
Ice cream, ice cream
Don't know when I'm goin' home

Ice in that duffle
Had
you cool
Better look out now though, 
Dave's got somethin' for you
Tell ya what it is
I'm your ice cream man, 
Stop me when I'm passin' by
Oh my,
saved by the bell got a house by the bayside 
Yea I'm livin' like that, and I'm ridin' like that 
Boy I'm ridin' like that and the stirring wheel wood
saved by the bell got a house by the bayside 
Yea I'm livin' like that, and I'm ridin' like that 
Boy I'm ridin' like that and the stirring wheel wood
saved by the bell got a house by the bayside 
Yea I'm livin' like that, and I'm ridin' like that 
Boy I'm ridin' like that and the stirring wheel wood
Sit in darkness understand what I am is what I am
Overshadowed by assertion makes me certain
Solemn ponder wander shake shaded with a doubt
cum spiritu tuo
Won't you eat my sleazy pancakes
Just for Saintly Alfonzo
They're so light 'n fluffy-white
We'll raise a fortune by tonite
They're so
She wants your peaches
But all you get is cream
All you get is cream
All you get is cream

How many times can I say that I want you
How many times
You hide it in your pocket, a paper thin time machine
With the edges torn by the tacks on the wall where it once was seen
In your leather weathered
Gooses, geeses
I want my geese to lay gold eggs for easter
At least a hundred a day
And by the way

I want a feast
I want a bean feast
Cream