01/14/06 - My take on a Special Guest classic, which was originally a twist on the old disco song 'Ladies Night' I made up to do laundry to.
Tonight tonight will be a very special evening
Tonight tonight we’re going to have some fun
Tonight tonight will be a very special night
If only I can figure out which one
What night is it?
What night is it?
What night is it now?
It’s Laundry Night
Come on and do your laundry
It’s Laundry Night
Come on and do your laundry
It’s Laundry Night
Come on and do your laundry
It’s Laundry Night
Come on and do it now because
It be dirty
It be dirty
Dirty laundry
Dirty laundry
It be dirty
It be dirty
Dirty laundry
It is laundry night
Working for the weekend, always on the run
Working for the weekend, then we’ll have some fun
Working hard all week, then when the weekend comes
We find we’re doing laundry ’cause the laundry’s never done
We keep on doing laundry but the laundry’s never done
And if you’re trying to pick out a detergent
It’s hard ’cause you don’t know what they can do
But the decision’s getting kind of urgent
Before your clothes get funkier than you
Before your clothes get funkier than you
One of these days I’m gonna leave it all behind
One of these days I’m gonna spread my wings and fly
One of these days if I could only find the time
But I’ve gotta get some laundry done tonight…
Country!
My baby left me now I have to do my laundry by myself
Don’t look at me that way I always did my own without her help
Polka!
Roll out the laundry
We’ll have a laundry of fun
Cause it be dirty
Laundry night has begun
MoTown!
Come on and let me see you do your laundry baby
Come on and let me see you do your laundry baby
Come on and let me see you do hour laundry baby
Oh oh oh…
Do your laundry! Yes it’s laundry night
Do your laundry! Yes it’s laundry night
Do your laundry! Yes it’s laundry night
Oh
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh oh
Celtic!
Come all ye lads, come on do your laundry
Come all ye lads, do your laundry tonight
Come all ye lads, come on do your laundry
Come all ye lads, do your laundry tonight
Because it be dirty, it be dirty,
Come all ye lads do your laundry tonight,
It be dirty, it be dirty,
Come all ye lads do your laundry tonight,
Come all ye lads do your laundry…
Young sailors do laundry tonight for the Dawn
Will Whisk you away in the Surf of the Tide
A-jax Bold and Dash-ing All Brisk-ly Gain Cheer
A fire in the Purex maid’s heart you Woolite
Come all ye lads, come on do your laundry
Come all ye lads, do your laundry tonight
Come all ye lads, come on do your laundry
Come all ye lads, do your laundry tonight
Punk!
Burn the laundry! Burn the laundry!
Burn the laundry!
Folk ballad!
Well the ship she went down and the sailors all drowned
And great lamentation swept over the town
And all of their sweethearts and all of their wives
Were weeping and wailing and cursing the skies
Come all ye lads, come on do your laundry
Come all ye lads, do your laundry tonight
Come all ye lads, come on do your laundry
Stand before God in your garments of white