Oh, where did it come from,
How did it grow?
I shake my head,
I just do not know!
The tapes and the books,
Ooo, that's worth a look!
I remember that one
To school it I took!
There's toys and there's games,
Hotwheels and clay
I remember the day,
We all sat to play!
When I look at the junk,
I think and I ponder............
That naughty book!
Why is that over yonder?
The room is so clean,
Surfaces gleam!
Now we just need a skip,
Or a trip to the tip!
