Ice Cream Lady Songtext
von Lorraine Bowen
Ice Cream Lady Songtext
Hey
It′s the ice-cream Lady, ice-cream
Ice-cream Lady
Ding dong da ding dong
It's the ice-cream lady playing her song
She′s got her fabulous tune on over-load and she's
Coming down here, down our road
She's in there thriving all alone
Melody driving her mobile throne
She′s the envy of all the local boys cos
She′s got tons of ice-cream and tons of noise
She's the
Ice-cream Lady, ice-cream
Ice-cream Lady
Ding dong de ding dong
It′s the ice-cream lady playing her song
Her ice-cream van sound fills the air
And you suddenly need an ice because she's there
She′ll be whizzing off soon just watch that van
Speed round the estate as fast as it can
She knows what folk haven't got a freezer
The man down the road says her name is Liza
(But noone calls her that, we call her the)
The Ice-cream Lady, ice-cream
Ice-cream Lady, ice-cream
But when the ice-cream lady has finished serving her last choc
She doesn′t wizz off round the block – no
She steps out of her van and runs over as fast as she can
To the open door of number four
She's in there for quite a while and when she comes out
She's got quite a smile
She brushes down her ice-cream coat
Gets back in her ice-cream float
And drives off into the distance
When I grow up I want to be an ice-cream lady
Ice-cream Lady, ice-cream
It′s the ice-cream Lady, ice-cream
Ice-cream Lady
Ding dong da ding dong
It's the ice-cream lady playing her song
She′s got her fabulous tune on over-load and she's
Coming down here, down our road
She's in there thriving all alone
Melody driving her mobile throne
She′s the envy of all the local boys cos
She′s got tons of ice-cream and tons of noise
She's the
Ice-cream Lady, ice-cream
Ice-cream Lady
Ding dong de ding dong
It′s the ice-cream lady playing her song
Her ice-cream van sound fills the air
And you suddenly need an ice because she's there
She′ll be whizzing off soon just watch that van
Speed round the estate as fast as it can
She knows what folk haven't got a freezer
The man down the road says her name is Liza
(But noone calls her that, we call her the)
The Ice-cream Lady, ice-cream
Ice-cream Lady, ice-cream
But when the ice-cream lady has finished serving her last choc
She doesn′t wizz off round the block – no
She steps out of her van and runs over as fast as she can
To the open door of number four
She's in there for quite a while and when she comes out
She's got quite a smile
She brushes down her ice-cream coat
Gets back in her ice-cream float
And drives off into the distance
When I grow up I want to be an ice-cream lady
Ice-cream Lady, ice-cream
Writer(s): Lorraine Bowen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com