Waiting For The Good Humor Man Lyrics - Singles - Blumenfeld Hugh

I am waiting for the Good Humor Man 

to come driving his white truck down my street again 

and the neighborhood kids doing skids on their bicycles 

over and over again 

We were all out of school, just trying to be cool 

catch a ride to the Y and go pee in the pool 

waiting for the good humor man, 

waiting for the good humor man. 

I am waiting for the good humor man 

with his rock and roll haircut and his lazy girlfriend 

selling rockets on a stick and clicking out his change 

as if nothing could change 

And at night on the tube 

they would walk on the moon 

and nobody cared how much money we blew 

waiting 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 man 

in the dog days of summer when the cellar teams win 

and some go off to war 

and the rest burn down the store 

and the dream grows dim.... 

But he's ringing his bell 

and the kitchen doors slam 

and the kids all turn out with their 

quarters in their hands 

waiting for the good humor man, 

waiting for the good humor man. 

I am waiting oh I am waiting 

for the good humor man. 

Copyright 1995, Hugh Blumenfeld / Hydrogen Jukebox Music