As we split up our cottons and lace
Their own smells, astronauts, must embrace
But Tide will be to thank
If they can end the stank
And help them do their laundry in space
Tag: laundry
“I did it! I won! Oh my gosh!”
“I did it! I won! Oh my gosh!”
So she claims but she lost in the wash
With a simple goof
She lost her proof
Which might keep her from living all posh