Molton Brown Song

I moved my work desk to a different room, one with a fan. We've had the first ever warning of a heatwave. I have these little bottles of Molton Brown shower gel on the bedside table, the kind you steal from hotels.

I made up a song in my head as i sat here, writing my book, melting from the heat. It's about those tiny bottles of shower gel. I'd love to promise my book will be more highbrow, but i don't want to lie. A prize for anyone who can guess the tune i borrowed. It goes:

Molton brown, texture like come
molton brown, for use in the shower

texture like come,
texture like come

Each time i wash,
same as the last

each time i wash,
for use in the shower