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.
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