Ice Cream Man

Here comes the ice cream man
Parked to 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
Shade from the sun was his intention

Here comes the ice cream man
Bouncing up the hill
With a wick, the pumpkin lit
Happy valley cones he fills, for
All the lantern men
Marching down to dawn
Morning come, we fall over

Something new
Something you
Something you

Here comes the ice cream man
Parked to the end of the road
With a swish of his magic whip
All the people in the party froze
I was only 21
When I watched it on TV
I was racing in my heart and then

Something new
Something new
Something new

Something you
Something you
knew nothing about
Something you

Here comes the ice cream man
Out with his magic whip
Always sold out by nine
So you better come and get it quick: something you, something you