A shrill scream out in the distance
Your head whips up in fear
In an instant youíre at the door
Listening most sincere
You dash down your driveway in a rush
To see if you can help
As you come to the end of the street
You give an unwilling yelp
The children are coming running
From houses all around
Then you see the pink and white truck
The ice cream manís in town!
I'm the kind-a human wrecakge that ya love!