Trash Can Blues کے بول

I woke up one morning , I couldn't get out of bed I boxed outside and my hampster was dead I had made up a song, but I had writers block I looked outside There was nowhere to hide Unfortunately, it was true I got the trash can blues My room was a mess, you couldn't see the floor Garbage stacked to my knees, I couldn't get out the door All this trash in my yard, I had to get it out of my house Everything was buried including my hampster called Mouse