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Laundry Girl, your eyes like apple trees |
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Your voice like sprayed |
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FebreezeYou had the cleanest dirty laundry |
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That a Laundromat had ever seen |
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Laundry Girl, you said that |
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I should read |
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Hitchhikers |
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Guide to the |
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GalaxyOh my love, please tell me |
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Were you real or just a dream? |
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It was 4:03 in a world asleep |
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Except for me |
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Alone in the |
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Laundromat |
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The air too hot to breathe |
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The tide was getting low |
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My pockets were drained |
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My socks were soaked |
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My colors all stained |
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Cycles agitating on |
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Goddamn, I needed some change |
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You walked right through the door |
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Laundry Girl, your eyes like apple trees |
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Your voice like sprayed |
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FebreezeYou had the cleanest dirty laundry |
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That a Laundromat had ever seen |
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Oh, Laundry |
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Girl, I'm stuck between |
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This crumpled five and a coin machine |
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Your quarters breathe |
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Like minutes to my soul |
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You loaned me coins to dry my socks |
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I walked you home at 6 o'clock |
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Your flip-flops flip-flopped |
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We made fun of |
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Charlie Sheen |
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You said the |
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Kids in the |
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HallWas the best show of them all |
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I told you how wrong you were |
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You whirled around to make your case |
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To put me right back in my place |
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You held your laundry in your arms |
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It said I mean it on your face |
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And in my last clean shirt |
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I was completely off-guard |
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When Laundry |
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GirlYou kissed me hard |
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Beneath that stormy morning sky |
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Those corny joggers jogging by |
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We stood like statues in the street |
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The traffic backing up for miles |
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Your heart was permanent pressed to mine |
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The streets were clean, the socks were dry |
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I held you like |
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I'd lost and found you |
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Hitching hikers had their guide |
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Our lips were heavens opened up |
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You fit like coffee to my cup |
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Through galaxies of apple trees |
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You were my first clean love |
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And in my last clean shirt |
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I turned around and you were gone |
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Oh, I never got to say goodbye, oh, oh |
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Laundry Girl, darlin' don't you see |
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That I found my place in the galaxy |
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Oh my love, please tell me |
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Were you real or just a dream? |
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Will somebody please tell me |
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Was she real or just a dream? |
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Laundry Girl, |
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I love you |
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From my socks to my pocket- |
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TJust a dream to me, |
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Laundry Girl |