Always on the Go

Let the faucet give the tune

As I squeeze the sponge with soap,

Give away to the plates to give their intro

As I made my way into their surface,

Ask the spoons and forks to take their turn

As I tickle them from head to toe,

Watch the glasses dance

As I follow the rhythm,

Take a glimpse on the bubbles

They're like disco balls hanging on the wall,

Washing the dishes,

I'm always on the go

Because it feels like

I'm in a disco.