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
