The Loss Of An Ice Cream Stand

The Loss Of An Ice Cream Stand

I don’t know when you died

What caused your life to end

So many of us grew up with you

Sharing hour after hour

I guess you were our home

When we didn’t really want to go home

We all shared tons of frozen ice cream

With chocolate, vanilla and strawberry

And a million maraschino cherries

But one memory is more important

I met my girl when we played a song on the jukebox

We fell in love over a cherry coke

And I asked her to marry me on the fourth stool

So, how could I not cry when you are gone

You made my life what it is

And I will miss you for that