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 How we all enjoy letting loose with a little La da da dum dum While we're emptying the vacuum It's such fun to hum A happy working song 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