Whenever, wherever, these socks are meant to be together,

They dance on my feet, like hips, they don't lie, so clever.

Waka Waka, hey hey, they got that African beat,

Scented so divine, make you wanna move your feet.

In this laundry game, I'm the She Wolf, hear me howl,

My socks smell like roses, yours smell like a wet towel.

Tango or salsa, they got tha... See more