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Soap and quarters and bleach and laundry
Are words I use at the laundromat
Reading the news, and watching the people
That`s what I do at the laundromat
At the laundromat my heart grows fat
Ah Ah
As my clothes get dry I stop and sigh
Ah Ah
Dreaming -- Screaming
There`s a girl washing her clothes
I`m in love but nobody knows
She looks sixteen or seventeen
My mind grows dirty when my clothes get clean
She`s so young and tall
Ah Ah
I`m gonna give her my all (or Borax)
Ah Ah
Dreaming -- Screaming
I`m not a subtle guy
I`ll go to her and sigh
"If I don`t see you again my love
I must surely die."
Dreaming -- Screaming
Clothes go round and round
And my heart goes up and down
She`s drying her jeans
In separate machines
She`s loading up her granny cart
Ah Ah
Goin out the door; it`s breaking my heart
Ah Ah
Dreaming -- Screaming