Ice Cream Man

Yeah, yeah. Here comes the ice cream man, parked at the End of the road. With a swish of his magic whip, All the people in the party froze. Screwball, chocolate chip, umbrella in his white Glove hand. Safe from the sun was his intention. Here comes the ice cream man, buzzing up the Hill. With a whip, a pumpkin whip, Happy Valley 'cause He feels full. Oh, the lantern man, marching down till dawn. Morning comes, we fall over. Something new. Something new. Something new. Here comes the ice cream man, parked at the End of the road. With a swish of his magic whip, All the people in the party froze. I was only twenty-one when I watched it on TV. I was freezing in my heart back then. Something Oh, oh, oh. Something new. Something new. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Something Something new to know nothing about. Oh, something new. Here comes the ice cream man, oh, With his magic whip. Something new. Only sold on white nights, so you better come And get it quick. Something Oh, Oh, oh. Something new. Something new