Clean out my study and my room
And make that dust cloud with that broom
You better do it and do it right
Or you won't go out on Friday night
Yakety Yak (Don't talk back)
You march yourself down to the well
Start mucking out those dungeon cells
Don't tell me that "It's too hard"
Just keep on scrubbing the courtyard
Yakety Yak (Don't talk back)
Don't give me your dirty looks
Your brother's hip, he knows what cooks
Just tell your licentious friends outside
You don't have time to take a ride
Yakety Yak (Don't talk back)
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