Fill It Up Songtext
von Trout Fishing in America
Fill It Up Songtext
I′ve got an ice cream cone, I'm going to fill it up
All the way to the bottom
Chocolate, strawberry, maybe vanilla
With sprinkles if I′ve got 'em
1 scoop 2 scoop 3 scoop 4
If the cone was bigger then I'd have more
It′s cold and sweet and such a treat
I want to live on Ice Cream Street
If you′re walking into the forest
You can only walk halfway in 'Cause if you take just one more step
You′ll be walking out again
1 step 2 step 3 step 4
If I lived here, I'd live outdoors
It′s cool and green and I can't see
The forest for the trees
Fill it up all the way to the bottom
I′m not ashamed. No, and I'm not too proud
Half remembered, yeah, well it's half-forgotten
Halfway in is halfway out
Seems like some things used to be big
Back when I was smaller
Some things change by staying the same
Every day I got a little taller
1 inch 2 inch 3 inch 4
I′m farther and farther away from the floor
Up to the bottom, down to the top
I keep growing ′till I stop
Fill it up all the way to the bottom
I'm not ashamed. No, and I′m not too proud
Half remembered, yeah well it's half-forgotten
Halfway in is halfway out
Half remembered, oh well it′s half-forgotten
Halfway in is halfway out
All the way to the bottom
Chocolate, strawberry, maybe vanilla
With sprinkles if I′ve got 'em
1 scoop 2 scoop 3 scoop 4
If the cone was bigger then I'd have more
It′s cold and sweet and such a treat
I want to live on Ice Cream Street
If you′re walking into the forest
You can only walk halfway in 'Cause if you take just one more step
You′ll be walking out again
1 step 2 step 3 step 4
If I lived here, I'd live outdoors
It′s cool and green and I can't see
The forest for the trees
Fill it up all the way to the bottom
I′m not ashamed. No, and I'm not too proud
Half remembered, yeah, well it's half-forgotten
Halfway in is halfway out
Seems like some things used to be big
Back when I was smaller
Some things change by staying the same
Every day I got a little taller
1 inch 2 inch 3 inch 4
I′m farther and farther away from the floor
Up to the bottom, down to the top
I keep growing ′till I stop
Fill it up all the way to the bottom
I'm not ashamed. No, and I′m not too proud
Half remembered, yeah well it's half-forgotten
Halfway in is halfway out
Half remembered, oh well it′s half-forgotten
Halfway in is halfway out
Writer(s): Beth Grimwood, Ezra Idlet, Keith Grimwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com