| It Dives Like A Chevy
Each day in the shower
As I reach for the Soap
I know I will drop it
I feel like a dope
It seems predestined
As I start to reach
The tub screams "in coming"
The germs hit the beach
Where is my balance
My poise and my grace
I wish for a grip
So I don't have to chase
Chorus:
This big bar of Soap
Why is it so heavy
The shelf is too high
And it dives like a chevy
:
Straight down it hurtles
Straight down far below
A perfect trajectory
To land on my toe
If I move quickly
I might risk a fall
My footwork's improving
But Soap hits them all
The pain is terrific
Surprisingly so
A discolored nail
Soap's trophy to show
chorus:
One day it will miss me
The torture will end
When Softscrub takes over
As my new best friend
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