Rubbish Dump Dump (silly song)
Throwing rubbish
Can be fun
Proclaimed Mother
To her son
Use this plastic
Not any one
In Yatta's name
We'll get it done!
O, mother!
Cried the son
Why O why
So troublesome
Why this plastic bag?
Tis' Special One?
Can't we use
Any One?
Don't dare ask
You my son
It is eight
Time has come!
Quick, the gate's open
you'd better run
Passed nine
You'll be done!
- I tell you
You'll Be Done!
Dear O dear
Thought the son
Talk too much
No bento lunch :(
That won't do
I'll be done!
Hi! Hi! Mummy-san
Your wish's My command!
Off I run
To the rubbish dump!
(Chorus)
Throwing rubbish
Can be fun
Sing this song
To our young
Tis' our song
Rubbish Dump Dump
In the Land
Of the Rising Sun
- Joseph Lai
