Sittin' in the ice cream shop
Where we used to meet
I see the arcade
Lit up down the street
And when I think about
Our horrid history
This scoop of rocky road
It speaks to me
It was like...
You'd get two scoops
I'd get one
That creamy satisfaction
Brings around the sun
And if I'd never left you
You'd get two scoops and I'd get none
You'd get two scoops and I'd get none
As I walk on home
Down Fourth Avenue
I've never seen a night
That's felt so bright
And I thank the Lord
For every night I'm not with you
I reach my stop
And it all feels right
Because...
I get two scoops
You get one
That creamy satisfaction
Brings around the sun
And if you try to find me
I'll get two scoops and you'll get none
I'll get two scoops and you'll get none