| Lyrics: | Oh, I love trash!
Anything dirty or dingy or dusty.
Anything ragged or rotten or
rusty.
Yes, I love trash.
I have here a sneaker that's tattered and worn.
It's all
full of holes and the laces are torn...
A gift from my mother the day I was born.
I love it
because it's trash.
Oh, I love trash!
Anything dirty or dingy or dusty.
Anything
ragged or rotten or rusty.
Yes, I love trash.
I have here some newspaper thirteen
months old.
I've wrapped some fish inside it, it's smelly and old.
But I wouldn't trade it
for a big pot o' gold!
I love it because it's trash
Oh, I love trash!
Anything
dirty or dingy or dusty.
Anything ragged or rotten or rusty.
Yes, I love
trash.
I've a clock that won't work,
And an old telephone.
A broken umbrella, a
rusty trombone...
And I am delighted to call them my own!
I love them because they're
trash
Oh, I love trash!
Anything dirty or dingy or dusty.
Anything ragged or rotten
or rusty.
Yes, I love, I love, I love trash! |
