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 five dollars on the street.
myself a bite to eat.
I the check, left the tip.
I found I had a 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 fifth it came up.
I was walking the street,
still my ass off.
and a lookin' in the
windows I'm passin'.
Admiring my
and my bad assin'.
But as I pass that
I got to stop 'cause I 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 rope me the fatted
in the back, of the laundromat.

There sat a with her hair in a net.
She had a white face, posey blue eyes,
twenty extra, just my size.
TV Magazine, reading it absorbedly.
Sitting unwomanly, she see
what I could her yellow Bermudas,
thighs of silk a golden sunrise
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.