He looks like an ordinary ice-cream seller
He is the children's hearts constant dweller
Was always polite, friendly and kept smiling
And sent regards to mammas

He looks like an ordinary ice-cream seller
But under cloud of night he climbs the cellar
Goes down the stairs and enters bedroom
Baby, your mom is so wet!

He is suddenly cheeky, punchy [bad word] 
And be totally sure that his ice-cream is good
Listen you, horny mother, work hard on my horn
I will make you the happiest one in return

He looks like an ordinary ice-cream seller
He is the children's hearts constant dweller
Goes down the stairs and enters bedroom
Baby, your mom is so wet!

He is suddenly cheeky, punchy [bad word] 
And be totally sure that his ice-cream is good
Listen you, horny mother, work hard on my horn
I will make you the happiest one in return

Watch out
Silent maniac is in
Regardless, he will tread you in
So beware giving 
Next time cash to your children