Oh the children running along
With their pretty dresses on
Mr. Whippy they all cry
The Ice-cream man Max miller
Dinging the bell and wink in his eye.
The cornets and a dob on the top, it mustn’t fall of
Children can’t reach the ledge,with Mr. wippy’s van
All on tip-toes, and outstretched hands.
FAVOURITES
I loved to sit as a child, on a parlour stool
It went round and round, I must not fall
Up comes the lovely Knicker Bocker Glory
With all its tangy mixtures, and ice-cream bubbling over the top
A long spoon, you cant get any more in..
With their pretty dresses on
Mr. Whippy they all cry
The Ice-cream man Max miller
Dinging the bell and wink in his eye.
The cornets and a dob on the top, it mustn’t fall of
Children can’t reach the ledge,with Mr. wippy’s van
All on tip-toes, and outstretched hands.
FAVOURITES
I loved to sit as a child, on a parlour stool
It went round and round, I must not fall
Up comes the lovely Knicker Bocker Glory
With all its tangy mixtures, and ice-cream bubbling over the top
A long spoon, you cant get any more in..
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