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 cheery tune in the tub as we scrub a stubborn mildew stain,
Pluck a hairball from the shower drain to that 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 dum dum dum"
While we're emptying the vacuum It's such fun to hum a happy working song (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 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 choir 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 can not sing then hum along!
As we're finishing our happy working song!
Aah! Wasn't this fun?