Come, my little friends
As we all sing a happy little
Working song
Merry little voices clear and strong
Come and roll your sleeves up so to speak
And pitch in
Cleaning crud up in the kitchen
As we sing along
Trill a cherry tune in the tub
As you scrub a stubborn mildew stain
Pluck a hairball from the shower drain
To the gay refrain
Of a happy working song
We'll keep singing without fail
Otherwise we'd spoil it
Hosing down the garbage pail
And scrubbing up the toilet!
How we all enjoy letting loose
With a little “la da dum dum dum"
While we're emptying the vacuum
It's such fun to hum
A happy working song
Mmm, mmm, a happy working song...
Oh, how strange a place to be
Till
Edward comes for me
My heart is sighing
Still, as long as
I am here
I guess a new experience
Could be worth trying--
Hey!
Keep drying!
You can do a lot
When you've got
Such a happy working tune to hum
While you're sponging up
The soapy scum
We adore each filthy chore
That we determine
So friends, even though you're vermin
We're a happy working throng
Singing as we fetch the detergent box,
For the smelly shirts
And the stinky socks
Sing along...
If you cannot sing, then hum along...
As we're finishing
Our happy working song!
Wasn't this fun!?
