The snowman's coming, yes he's coming, he'll take you by the hand, he'll say one, two, three, and you will be in cotton candy land. The snowman's coming, yes he's coming, he'll take you by the hand, and you'll ride upon the big white swan in cotton candy land. You and your swan will float upon the cloud of pink ice cream, where every star is a candy bar, and the moon is a marshmallow tree. The snowman's coming, yes he's coming, take his magic hand, and now goodnight, and now sleep tight in cotton candy land. The snowman's coming, yes he's coming, he'll take you by the hand, he'll say one, two, three, and you will be in cotton candy land. you
