He looks like an ordinary ice-cream seller He is the children's hearts constant dweller Was always polite, friendly and kept smiling And sent regards to mammas
He looks like an ordinary ice-cream seller But under cloud of night he climbs the cellar Goes down the stairs and enters bedroom Baby, your mom is so wet!
He is suddenly cheeky, punchy and rude And be totally sure that his ice-cream is good Listen you, horny mother, work hard on my horn I will make you the happiest one in return
He looks like an ordinary ice-cream seller He is the children's hearts constant dweller Goes down the stairs and enters bedroom Baby, your mom is so wet!
He is suddenly cheeky, punchy and rude And be totally sure that his ice-cream is good Listen you, horny mother, work hard on my horn I will make you the happiest one in return
Watch out Silent maniac is in Regardless, he will tread you in So beware giving Next time cash to your children