Hoots and hellmouth

Dishpan hands

Hoots and hellmouth
In this kitchen all I see
Is a thousand dishes and me
But I'll get them done, baby
Just as soon as I please
Wishing you didn't know
How I reap and sow
These holdings I find holding me back
Always chasing down the wrong tracks

But I'll get 'em done and I'll get 'em done right
Always looking to end a good fight
And I'll show you the man I wanna be
In the home I long to see

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