He Loves It Because It's Trash

With the recent post about Oscar the Grouch, further investigation brought up the musical stylings of some guy on the acoustic guitar playing the Grouch's theme song. Tis quite comical.

Another one of our Ostrich Blog sing-a-longs

Oh, I love trash!
Anything dirty or dingy or dusty
Anything ragged or rotten or rusty
Yes, I love trash
Di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di, di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di, di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di.
Look at all this junk.

I have here a sneaker that's tattered and worn
It's all full of holes and the laces are torn
A gift from my mother the day I was born
I love it because it's trash

Oh yes I love trash!
Anything dirty or dingy or dusty
Anything ragged or rotten or rusty
Yes, I love trash
Di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di, di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di, di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di.
Look at the rest of this crap.

I have here some newspaper thirteen months old
I wrapped fish inside it, it's smelly and cold
But I wouldn't trade it for a big pot o' gold
I love it because it's trash

Oh yes I love trash!
Anything dirty or dingy or dusty
Anything ragged or rotten or rusty
Yes, I love some trash
Di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di, di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di, di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di.

Bring in a can for my clock that won't work and an old telephone
A broken umbrella, a rusty trombone
And I am delighted to call them my own
I love them because they're trash

Oh, I love trash!
Anything dirty or dingy or dusty
Anything ragged or rotten or rusty
I love, I love,I love it because it's trash
Di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di, di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di, di-da-di-da-di-di-di-di.

Take out the trash, David