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| Alright, stop! Pasteurize and glisten. Ice is back with a brand new invention. Vanilla, grabs ahold of my taste buds, it's even better than Idaho spuds! | |
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| Vanilla Ice, Ice Cream--too cold, too cold. | |
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| To the ice cream, I grab the scoop handle, add it to cake and put on a candle! Rush, into the room I spring, and make everyone join in as I sing... | |
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| Happy, Happy Birthday, baby--too cold, too cold. | |
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| Will I ever stop? Yo, probably so. After all it's already two thousand and fo'. | |
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| 15 minutes, minutes, baby--too cold, too cold. | |
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