Fallin' on the roof.
Oh me oh my I'm clappin'
Now I can brush my toof.
The water starts a drainin'
Into a jug, ol' big and blue
A there it'll be remainin'
Awaitin' for me and you.
When we turn that yonder handle
Of the sink in our room
We'll brush our teeth and ramble
With our teeth all shiny and new.