Ten minutes
It only takes ten minutes
Mom always saysTen minutes to make your bed
Pick up your dirty clothesIt's the least you can do
Cleaning your room
After all I've done for youI made my bed, five minutes
Tidied my desk, ten minutes
Swept the floors, twenty minutes
Folded my clothes, thirty minutesIt's the least I can do
Cleaning my room
After all she's done for meFourty minutes, I dusted the shelves
The dust will return in a few days
No one to dust againBut it's the least I can do
After all she'll go throughAn hour passed
The room was spotless
Except for a folded note
That rested on the bedI hope she'll be happy
Even just for a moment
At the sight of a neat roomAt least I can do
After all, I'm leaving soonAn hour more
I'm already gone
Forgive me
MomIt's the least you can do
After all I've been throughI'm sorry.