Day 201 - Iscream [spelling is for big kids]

King Kone is the best place
To get on your soft serv silly face
And lick icy goodness to the extreme
In a million flavors of ice cream
What an ad we sound like here
But think just a moment back my dear
To the time when the ice cream truck song
Was the best in summer days so hot and long
You would run and cheer to get that fudgesicle
Or imagine answers from the dreamsicle

Because you needed melting goodness more and more
Each melting gooey lick was even better than before
So whether it was this place or another
That you would beg your older sister or brother
To run to when the day was hot and long
Nothing is better than an ice creamsicle song