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I am waiting for the Good Humor Manto come driving his white truck down my street againand the neighborhood kids doing skids on their bicyclesover and over again
We were all out of school, just trying to be coolcatch a ride to the Y and go pee in the poolwaiting for the good humor man,waiting for the good humor man.I am waiting for the good humor manwith his rock and roll haircut and his lazy girlfriendselling rockets on a stick and clicking out his changeas if nothing could change
And at night on the tubethey would walk on the moonand nobody cared how much money we blewwaiting for the good humor man,waiting for the good humor man.
Oh now.... Alright....
They'd sing yeah yeah yeah...I am waiting for the good humor manin the dog days of summer when the cellar teams winand some go off to warand the rest burn down the storeand the dream grows dim....
But he's ringing his belland the kitchen doors slamand the kids all turn out with theirquarters in their handswaiting for the good humor man,waiting for the good humor man.I am waiting oh I am waitingfor the good humor man.
Copyright 1995, Hugh Blumenfeld / Hydrogen Jukebox Music
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