Homemade Ice Cream Lyrics - Deep Cuts - Tony Joe White

Summer nights, and the living is high 

And wouldn't you know it, there's big old full moon risin' up in the sky. 

And you know it's right the perfect night for homemade ice-cream 

I can see those lightning buzz and the river flow 

There's an old harmonica playing soft and low 

And folks back home out on the front porch 

Eating homemade ice-cream 

But it's a shame that it's only in my mind 

'Cause I'm stuck up here in the city, don't you know it's a pity 

I'm grounded in making homemade ice-cream.