Last night hubby was singing to our 18 year old son about washing up to the Bee Gees - Staying Alive. It did eventually get a smile from him at his father's crazy dancing and singing.
'Well, you can tell by the way I wash up
that I'm a teenager, clean plates and
Warm soapy water are yuck
I've been trying to avoid washing up since I was born
But now it's all right, that's okay
I try to look the other way
I don't understand
The need for cleanliness by mom and dad
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother
I'm told ya gotta wash up, we've gotta wash up
Feel me balking and everybody's tuttin'
I'm a-stayin' alive, escaping washing up
Nag, nag, nag, washin' up, washin' up
Nag, nag, nag, washin' u-u-u-u-u-p'
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