Ding Dong Ding Dong
The Sound Is Loud And Clear
It.s Getting Closer To My Street
The Ice Cream Man Is Here
The Tune Theres No Mistaking
It Bellows Match Of The Day
My Dad Gave Me £2 Coin
And Told Me What To Say
The Queue Is Moving Slowly
Please Please Don.t Run Out
Its Soon My Turn I Am Next
A 99 I SHOUT
All The Sauce.s That You Have
A Flake And Loads Of Nuts
Its Gunna Take An Age To Eat
Coz I.m Called GREEDY GUTS
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