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
Scribble, chocolate chip, umbrella and his white glove and
Shade from the sun was his intention
Here comes the ice-cream man bouncing up the hill
With a whip the pumpkin lit, happy valley clumsy fill
All the lantern men, marching down 'til dawn
Falling come, before I'm gone
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 T.V.
I was racing in my heart
Something new
Something new
Something new
Something new
Something new
Something new
Something new
Something new
Something new