Lyrics

TS’AO TS’AO

I’m too old to fight this war.

Workin’ in the city now.

At an ice cream store.

Bleary eyed soldiers stream in through the door.

Order affogatos.

Await the call to war.

Racked with pain they stand.

Seeking words of comfort

To still their trembling hands.



Will you try Tutti Frutti?

Maybe Cherry Supreme.

How ‘bout Raspberry Ripple?

Try some Cookies and Cream.



Serve them all. They fumble with their bowls.

Dazzled by the colors.

They taste. Frowns unfold.

Shafts of light spread out on the wall

Casting new-born shadows.

Hear the bugler’s call.

They huddle near the door.

Pulling on their gumboots,

They’ll march for one day more.



Will you try Tutti Frutti?

Maybe Cherry Supreme.

How ‘bout Raspberry Ripple?

Try some Cookies and Cream.



Will you try Tutti Frutti?

Maybe Cherry Supreme.

How ‘bout Raspberry Ripple?

Try some Cookies and Cream.