In a house filled with dust and a floor full of grime,
Lived a woman named Sue, in her prime.
She danced through her days, but loathed the chore,
Of sweeping and mopping, such a bore.
In a house filled with dust and a floor full of grime,
Lived a woman named Sue, in her prime.
She danced through her days, but loathed the chore,
Of sweeping and mopping, such a bore.