Little Cream Soda
The White Stripes Lyrics


Well, every highway that I go down
Seems to be longer than the last one I knew about, oh well
And every girl that I walk around
Seems to be more of an illusion than the last one I found, oh well
And this old man in front of me
Wearin' canes and ruby rings is like a tanging explosion when he sings
With every chance to set himself on fire
He just ends up doing the same thing

Well, each beautiful thing I come across
Tells me to stop moving and shake this riddle off, oh well
And there was a time when all I wanted
Was my ice cream colder and a little cream soda, oh well, oh well
And a wooden box in an alley full of rocks
Was all I had to care about, oh well, oh well, oh well

Now my mind is filled with rubber tires, and forest fires
And whether I'm a liar, and lots of other situations where I don't know what to do
At which time God screams to me "There's nothing left for me to tell you."
Nothing left for me to tell you
Nothing left
Oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh well
Oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh well

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JACK WHITE

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Roiy Benkel

One, two, three, four!

Well every highway that I go down
Seems to be longer than the last one that I knew about
Oh well

And every girl that I walk around
Seems to be more of an illusion than the last one I found
Oh well

And this old man in front of me wearing canes and ruby rings
And it's like a dang explosion when he sings

And with every chance to set himself on fire,
He just ends up doin' the same thing

Well, each beautiful thing I come across
Tells me to stop moving and shake this riddle off
Oh well

And there was a time when all I wanted
Was my ice cream colder and a little cream soda
Oh well, oh well

And a wooden box and an alley full of rocks
Was all I had to care about
Oh well, oh well, oh well

Now my mind is filled with rubber tires and forest fires
And whether I'm a liar
And lots of other situations
Where I don't know what to do
At which time God screams to me
There's nothing left for me to tell you
Nothing left for me to tell you
Nothing left
Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well



Murat Çelik

Well, every highway that I go down
Seems to be longer than the last one I knew about, oh well
And every girl that I walk around
Seems to be more of an illusion than the last one I found, oh well
And this old man in front of me
Wearin' canes and ruby rings is like a tanging explosion when he sings
With every chance to set himself on fire
He just ends up doing the same thing
Well, each beautiful thing I come across
Tells me to stop moving and shake this riddle off, oh well
And there was a time when all I wanted
Was my ice cream colder and a little cream soda, oh well, oh well
And a wooden box in an alley full of rocks
Was all I had to care about, oh well, oh well, oh well
Now my mind is filled with rubber tires, and forest fires
And whether I'm a liar, and lots of other situations where I don't know what to do
At which time God screams to me "There's nothing left for me to tell you."
Nothing left for me to tell you
Nothing left
Oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh well
Oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh well



Christopher Adams

One, two, three, four!

Well every highway that I go down
Seems to be longer than the last one that I knew about
Oh well

And every girl that I walk around
Seems to be more of an illusion than the last one I found
Oh well

And this old man in front of me wearing canes and ruby rings
And it's like a dang explosion when he sings

And with every chance to set himself on fire,
He just ends up doin' the same thing

Well, each beautiful thing I come across
Tells me to stop moving and shake this riddle off
Oh well

And there was a time when all I wanted
Was my ice cream colder and a little cream soda
Oh well, oh well

And a wooden box and an alley full of rocks
Was all I had to care about
Oh well, oh well, oh well

Now my mind is filled with rubber tires and forest fires
And whether I'm a liar
And lots of other situations
Where I don't know what to do
At which time God screams to me
There's nothing left for me to tell you
Nothing left for me to tell you
Nothing left
Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well



All comments from YouTube:

The Majestic Eagle Caws "CAW CAW CAW CAW"

every lyric i listen to is more powerful than the last. wish i could witness them live o well o well o well

J King

I have never bought a CD in my life, because alot of the time I only like a couple songs of a particular artist...The White Stripes are a band that churns out epic song after epic song.

Dustin Holindrake

Greatest riff ever, best White Stripes song hands down.

Marc Landry

Completely fucking bad ass song. I remember driving the kids to school when they were like 5 and 8 Years old back in the day with this blaring. Now at 15 and 18 , I am pretty sure it is one of their favorite songs.

Bonnie Holland

Jack is an original power house. No one can catch him. When his talent came on the scene everyone took notice.

Courtney Beard

ONE OF MY FAVORITESSSSSS!!! This band is so much better than most bands... and there's only two!!! True genious. The end.

HighGroundMusic

Regularly i don't rock out or bang my head when i listen to rock, but White Stripes has the power to make me do that.

J P.

This song still gives me goosebumps

Shane Crawford

Icky Thump is such an amazing album to this day and beyond

assmane999

This album is a masterpiece

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