The mystery of the ice cream truck song

While at softball practice Sunday at Covina Park, I heard the ice cream man pass by. But the song blaring out of the truck was unrecognizable. It wasn't the traditional, "Pop goes the weasel" song. No, this was something I'd never heard from an ice cream truck. All of us at practice looked at each, trying to figure out what the song was. Finally, the left fielder shouted it, "It's a Michael Bolton song!"

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