The Ice Cream Man Cometh
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Out on the streets a hot summer's day,
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The kids getting hungry as they frolic and play,
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Then comes the ringing sound it signals the plan,
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They quickly surrounded the evil white van,
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Eleven years old, but they didn't flinch,
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Their watergun barrels did not move an inch,
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The driver was guilty, but he had no clue,
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Raised in a system he'd never thought through,
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And the kids - TOGETHER,
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They fought as one and they beat the man,
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And the kids - TOGETHER,
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They sowed us all how to make a stand,
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From that day on, the dairy was gone,
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He tried to fix what he had done wrong,
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"GOOD BYE GOOD HUMOR, cruelty's not nice",
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He said as he sold treats made from soy beans and rice,
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'cause it's never too late to see the light,
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To change your ways and do what is right,
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The war wasn't over but the battle was won,
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And now the neighborhood could have GOOD CLEAN FUN,
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Well now you know the story,
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And now you know it's true,
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If little kids can change the world,
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Just think what we could do.
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The Ice Cream Man Cometh
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Good Clean Fun |