The old store sits on Lindsey Lane About all that's left is just the faded name But the memories in my mind Never have faded after all this time It's the old old store People come and visit no more It was a nice ole place You came to love it like a friendly face Oh yeah oh yeah The ice cream man came down our street Every afternoon we'd have the meet All us little kids would spend our dimes We always got the same ones everytime He was a nice ole man Now he holds a cane in his hand Many years have gone Since the little truck would play its song Oh yeah oh yeah A little creek ran through the woods It was far removed from the neighborhood Over there I could be a king Or build a castle with anything It was a lovely place It disappeared without a trace People everyday Rush about madly where I played Oh yeah oh yeah