Ode to ice cream man

By *iamondsmiles. OP Woman over a year ago

little house on the praire

When i was a girl it was always seen

To be raspberry ripple or vanilla icecream

In a box it would come all ready for tea

Oh sundays we looked forward to with such glee

Sometimes we took our own bowl to the van

He would fill it up would our ice cream man.

When we got older screwballs or 99s for me.

The tune would sound and off we would flee

To our mothers for a couple of bob

Stickers for our bikes of him we would rob

Now where is he i here myself say

Never a van comes round this way

Only static at shows or fetes

There he is just inside the gates

I miss the jingle jangle and smile of the man

Who used to appear with his big magic van

So supermarkets now are the place to get flavours galorie

But i still wish the icecream man would come to our door

By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

We still get one round here at about 8pm. They sell loads of stuff besides ice cream now though

By *emmefataleWoman over a year ago

dirtybigbadsgirlville

ooooooooooooh ben n jerrys chunky monkey......mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

By (user no longer on site) over a year ago

my first job was workin in an ice cream van when i was 12 kept that job until i was 19!

we still get the van round here there 3 that go round xx

By *ignbouncybabeWoman over a year ago

birmingham

Our ice cream man sells fags and he aint a bad shag either