Dishwasher : Reloaded

I'm chattin' with the fishes I'm stackin' up the dishes I'm crunchin' up your wishes for the big red guy Oh, my feet are itchin' I'm bitchin' in the kitchen Whenever you be twitchin' I be wondering why So come and hold the strainer 'Cause girl you're my no-brainer And I got the stock answer to the question you pose My name is Mr. Shape I went and sold the two-inch tape To buy a little silver xmas bell to hang off my nose Go tell Aunt Rhody To ride my little pony 'Cause we can't be the only ones livin' the dream The proof is in the reading Just tell me what you're needing I'll start with sympathetic cream Ooh-hoo!