Ohhh Baby! You know what I'm gonna do to you…
I'm gonna Clean.. Your… Bowl!

That's right. Scrub it way down. With Bab-o!
That's right Baby!
The good stuff
I'm gonna take me a nice stiff toilet brush and get into all the nooks and crannies
and you know why I'm gonna do it?

I can't get enough of of your chores.
I'm Scrubbin' it up and I just want more
Gonna get down on your floor
and rub till I can't rub no more

I know just the way to your soul
It's under your toilet bowl
I just keep losing control
Removing all traces of mold.

I'm gonna rub my fingers all over your shower head baby
I'm on my hands and knees for you
Slidin' that sponge back and forth all over the floor
Soapin' it up and squeezing all the dirt back in the pail
Then do it over and over again
all night for you
and only you, baby. Why?

I know just the way to your soul
It's under your toilet bowl
I just keep losing control
Removing all traces of mold.

I'm gonna lift things up before I dust.

I'm gonna organize your shoes.
Alphabetically.
By Designer.
Or heel size, your preference.

I''m gonna leave you alone with five hundred dollars.
To do with as you wish

Don't bother to pay me back. Oh Yeah…