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The Toilet Song

**Disclaimer** This song is *not* mine. A friend of mine, Sammy, created it and has given me permission to post it on my website. So there. :p

This song needs to be sung to the tune of "My Favorite Things" for the right effect.


Charmin and Quilted and curved toilet brushes,
Toilet Duck, Grungies, and when the bowl flushes,
All the ceramics my bathroom can hold,
I should stay in there until I'm quite old.

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When I feel like,
I should go NOW,
When I'm feeling sad,
I simply devour a box of bran muffins,
And then I don't feel. . . .so bad!

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Scribbling words on the tub with shampoo,
Finding on the floor what looks like dog poo,
All the magazines from Womens Day to Vogue,
I should stay in there until I'm quite old.

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When some grouches,
Pound on the door,
They make me so mad,
But I simply devour a box of granola,
And then I don't feel. . . .so bad!

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Irregularity and constipation,
Eating the hotdogs at Grand Central Station,
Munching on hotdogs with pickles and mayo,
Things like that sure can make for a bad day-o.

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When the world,
Wants my toilet,
When I'm feeling had,
I simply devour some grapenuts and soda,
And then I don't feel. . . .so bad!


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