He says one day we could miss
The bowls he leaves behind
With Frosted Flakes, Lucky Charms
And Corn Pops inside
So many, many, many spoons
And many, many, many moons
Dishwashing isn't free to do
Takes all my time and money too
There's cereal in the sink
There's cereal in the sink
There's cereal in the sink
And there's no milk to drink
I like milk with other things
Raisin Bran and Mini Wheats
But every time I wash my bowl
It appears to have a hole
So many, many, many spoons
And many, many, many moons
Dishwashing isn't free to do
Takes all my time and money too
There's cereal in the sink
There's cereal in the sink
There's cereal in the sink
And there's no milk...
My son has been home
It's obvious, I think
There's cereal in the sink
And there's no milk to drink
We should seriously chastise him
And throw him out of the house
For that nuisance of a boy must learn
To put his food in his mouth!
There's cereal in the sink
There's cereal in the sink
There's cereal in the sink
And there's no milk...
My son has been home
It's obvious, I think
There's cereal in the sink
And there's no milk...
There's no milk...
There's no milk to drink
Ugh. Isn't he disgusting?