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Commissioned for a 21st birthday!! |
| Authors' Note: Commissioned by family for a 21st birthday party of a cousin - to the tune of John Farnham's "Sadie the Cleaning Lady" **Edited to add video links after a reviewer said they had never heard the song before. I guess it's an Aussie thing; and yes, it is a VERY old song Rossy, the Cleaning Laddie Rossy, the cleaning laddie With painted nails and bleach blonde hair Working the rounds at the local mall Will he take to this rhyme with gall, Or take it in his stride with flare. Rossy, the cleaning laddie Getting makeup tips from Marilyn Manson Keeps dressin' up like a Frankenstein Whenever he's listenin' to Rammstein We won't find him boppin' to Hanson. So raise your glasses to dear old Rossy Let us hope you won't always be a cleaning laddie Good luck to all your dreams dear Rossy Let us hope you won't always be a cleaning laddie Ah, Rossy, the cleaning laddie In sumer, spring, winter or fall We don't wanna find him without a job So make a mess, and be a slob Whenever you're found at the mall. Rossy, the cleaning laddie Getting makeup tips from Marilyn Manson Keeps dressin' up like a Frankenstein Whenever he's listenin' to Rammstein We won't find him boppin' to Hanson. So raise your glasses to dear old Rossy Let us hope you won't always be a cleaning laddie Good luck to all your dreams dear old Rossy Let us hope you won't always be a cleaning laddie Ah, Rossy, the cleaning laddie It seems now we're running outta time Go hang up that mop and forgive you we may 'Cause after all it's your birthday today So comes the end of this silly little rhyme. So raise your glasses to dear old Rossy Let us hope you won't always be a cleaning laddie Good luck to all your architectural dreams dear old Rossy Let us hope you won't always be a cleaning laddie. ***** Written: 16/01/03 |