[Verse] Sun’s peeking in, and the music’s low, Glasses on the floor where the wild wind blows. Confetti in my hair, but I’m feeling fine, Dancing through the mess, yeah, it’s cleanup time. [Verse] Cushions on the couch, but they’ve lost their place, Twirling with a broom like it’s a new embrace. Sticky floors and laughter still hang in the air, Sunday’s got a rhythm, and I’m walking on flair. [Pre-Chorus] No rush, no fuss, just a mellow groove, Every little mess makes my body move. [Chorus] Shake it up, sweep it out, let the good vibes play, Funky little Sunday, cleaning blues away. Spin it round, sing it loud, in this sunny light, Cleanup’s got a beat that feels just right. [Chorus] Shake it up, sweep it out, let the good vibes play, Funky little Sunday, cleaning blues away. Spin it round, sing it loud, in this sunny light, Cleanup’s got a beat that feels just right. [Bridge] Who says chores gotta be cold and gray? I’m turning up the fun in my own sweet way. From spilled drinks to scattered shoes, I find the groove, that’s how I move. [Chorus] Shake it up, sweep it out, let the good vibes play, Funky little Sunday, cleaning blues away. Spin it round, sing it loud, in this sunny light, Cleanup’s got a beat that feels just right. [Outro] Yeah, cleanup’s got a beat, feels just right, Dancing through the day and into the night.