TP’s back on the market shelves Easy to find Purell Lots of bleach for you to drink And lots of gloves to sell Clap Hands
Numbers go up instead of down Nobody’s staying home They all go out without a mask When they decide to roam Clap hands
Everyone’s invincible “It couldn’t strike me down” I’m an invisible carrier Busy all over town Clap hands, clap hands
I feel a tickle in my throat And a little raspy cough It’s getting sort of hard to breathe I need to take time off Clap hands, clap hands, clap hands
NO more clapping of the hands Now is the time to pray That you’ll survive this killer big And live another day Go wash those hands, don’t clap them. ljm