Messy, messy, little room.
How I wish you were clean.
Up in trash so high,
Like a dump on that reaches the sky.

When the floor is gone,
When there is no space to move,
Then stub my toe all night,
Messy, messy, forever messy.

Then the walker in the night,
Shouts at you for stubbing his toe,
He could not see which way to go,
For it was to messy.

In the dark room you keep,
And often though his toe is harmed,
For you are never cleaned,
Till the mom comes at you.

As your messy floor,
Stubs my toe at night.
Though I know not why are not clean,
Messy, messy, little room.

Messy, messy, little room.
How I wish you were clean.
Up in trash so high,
Like a dump that reaches the sky.

Messy, messy, little room.
How I wonder how messy you are.
How I wonder how mess you are.