| Here comes the ice cream man
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| Parked to the end of the road
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| With a swish of his magic whip
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| All the people in the party froze
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| Screwball, chocolate chip
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| Umbrella in his white glove hand
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| Shade from the sun was his intention
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| Here comes the ice cream man
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| Bouncing up the hill
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| With a whip of pumpkin lick
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| Happy that the cones he fills, for
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| All the Lantern men marching down till dawn
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| Morning come, he fall over
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| Something new
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| Something you
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| Something you’d
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| Here comes the ice cream man
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| Parked to the end of the road
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| With a swish of his magic whip
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| All the people in the party froze
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| I was only 21 when I watched it on TV
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| I was racing in my heart and then
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| Something new
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| (Oh oh-oh oh)
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| Something new
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| Something new
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| (Oh oh-oh oh)
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| Something new
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| (Something you do nothing about)
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| Something new
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| (Oh oh-oh oh)
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| Something new
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| (Here comes the ice cream man, out with his magic whip)
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| Something new
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| (Always sold out by nine, so you better come and get it quick)
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| Something new
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| (Oh oh-oh oh)
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| Something new |