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 that we can pitch in Cleaning crud up in the kitchen As we sing along
And you’ll trill a cheery tune in the tub As we scrub a stubborn mildew stain Lug 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 Ooh!
How we all enjoy letting loose with a little La-da-da-dum-dum While we’re emptying the vacu-um It’s such fun to hum A happy working song Oo-ooh 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 could do a lot when you got Such a happy little 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 song
Singing as we fetch the detergent box Or the smelly shirts and the stinky socks Sing along If you cannot sing then hum along As we’re finishing our happy working song!
Ah...wasn’t this fun?
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Name: Victoria Wee
Age: 13+
hobby: horse riding, piano, guitar...
Bd: 11th december
Current SACian of class 2010
