Favorite Flavor

There's people everywhere, playing banjo

And the mandolin and guitar

What am I gonna do when she won't sing with me?

She's got lollipop, it's wild cherry

Her favorite flavor

Her favorite flavor

Her favorite flavor

She's learning ukulele just like all the kids

She wants to play it her own way, just like I did

What am I gonna when neighbors won't

Let their kid play with mine? We're wild and cherry

Our favorite flavor

Our favorite flavor

Our favorite flavor

With a billion songs inside her

You'd be a fool to try to guide her

Sing along but she'll remind you

That fragile shell, you're too clumsy to hold it

Her little wings-life will unfold them

She can fly, why would you hold her back?

The sun is coming out, the sky is clearing

The animals run and jump, and people cheer

What am I gonna do, it's Independence Day?

Now she's gonna play the drum

I see my neighbors and I say

Hey, have a lollipop

Hey, have a sparkler

Hey, let your light shine

Your favorite flavor, my favorite flavor, our favorite flavor