Luyện nghe bài hát Back In The Laundromat

(OR: An inebreated and slightly inbred white male is smitten by an white woman he sees while passing the Fluff'n Fold Coin Op Laundry.)

I found five on the street.
Bought a bite to eat.
I paid the check, the tip.
I I had a dollar left,
so I put four in the
in the corner,
and I E-9, E-9, E-9, E-9, E-9,
and put my on the box
to hear it ten times-goin
"Junglejunglejunglejungle boogie.
boogie.
boogie."

Well juggled my ass out
the time it came up.
I was walking the street,
singing my ass off.
Walkin' and a in the
that I'm passin'.
Admiring my
and my bad assin'.
But as I pass that
I got to 'cause I been hit.

Way in the back, way in the back,
in the back, of the laundromat.
Way in the back, way in the back,
way in the back, of the laundromat.
I'm gonna me the fatted calf
in the back, of the laundromat.

There sat a woman her hair in a net.
She had a smoke face, posey blue eyes,
pounds extra, just my size.
TV Magazine, reading it absorbedly.
unwomanly, she couldn't see
what I could her yellow Bermudas,
thighs of silk like a golden
on a sea of milk....
Well I got my comb, my hair back slick.
I walked on in, I was shit....

Way in the back, way in the back,
in the back, of the laundromat.
Way in the back, way in the back,
in the back, of the laundromat.
I'm gonna me the fatted calf
in the back, of the laundromat.