Choc sauce won't stick on my bun

It's a going, I'm a dripping it some

I'm from a long line of spillers into belly buttons

Oh there it goes, let's watch as it runs

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Gimme wrinkles, gimme freckles, imperfections

Rocky road's gotta go, try the feeling

Why's the taste of Vanilla not impressing anyone?

The cream in the corner's not plain, it's perfection

Deep down in the freezer hiding, we won't tell anyone

As all their pretty colours are melting in the sun

And we say

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?

I wanna see it your nose, on ya cheeks and

Getting sticky, making mess in all directions

I want the taste of Vanilla, not the fakes they're suckin' on

The cream in the corner's not plain, it's perfection

Deep down in the freezer hiding, we won't tell anyone

As all their pretty colours are melting in the sun

And we say

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?

 

Deep down in the freezer hiding, we don't tell anyone

As all their pretty colours

They won't stop running

They won't stop running

Now

Oh they won't stop running

They stop running

No-ha-how

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Won't you come on home, Vanilla?