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Well my Mama called to me she said come here child
You know Iâve been telling you for quite awhile
I donât want to have to tell you âcause you know what I think
Those dirty clothes and socks of yours are starting to stink
Iâve got the messy room blues, oo aah
Iâve got the messy room blues, oo aah
So tell my friends about it âcause Iâve got the blues
Tell my friends about it âcause Iâve got the blues
Well if I donât clean my room I canât go outside
So I start looking around for places to hide
I throw the clothes in the closet and the junk under the rug
When Mama sees my room sheâs gonna give me a hug
Well I call to my Mama to look at my room
She took one look and then she gave me a broom
She said, âDonât play with me âcause Iâve been there myself,
I used to hide my dirty socks behind the bookshelf.â