Standing by the truck, I see the Bomb Pop shine,
Red, white, blue, man, that treat’s all mine,
Melting in the heat, better lick it quick,
Sticky hands, stained shirt, classic summer trick.

Kids all around, chasin’ after the bell,
Ice cream man’s the hero, like he cast a spell,
Bomb Pop in my grip, it’s a sweet delight,
Savor every bite, keepin’ cool feels right.

Adults got their worries, jobs and bills to pay,
But I got my Bomb Pop, takin’ it day by day,
Laughin’ at their stress, with a sugar high,
Life’s a playground, man, and I’m flyin’ high.

Bomb Pop dreams, yeah, that’s the plan,
Livin’ for the moment, I’m the ice cream man,
While they hustle and grind, I’m takin’ it slow,
Frozen treat king, with that summer glow.