Sufjan Stevens - Mr. Frosty Man lyrics

It's time to tango with the frisky, frosty Frosty Man He's got a temperature of negative degrees again He likes ice cream and Yo La Tengo with the jammin' pants You got to cool it with the hipster costly Frosty Man He's chillin', illin', thrillin' with the Mr. Saucy Pants He likes to keep it real, he likes to talk a little sense He's got a friend called Coolio, Vanilla Ice, and Ice Cube Banana split and frozen pie and Mr. Frosty Pants Mr. Frosty Man Frosty, Frosty, Frosty, Frosty Frosty Man Don't get his goat, he just might melt, and then he gets all mean When summer comes, he sits beside the air conditioning But, Mr. Frosty, don't be bossy, winter's coming soon And when it snows again, Frosty