Luyện nghe bài hát Back In The Laundromat

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

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

Well they my ass out
the fifth time it up.
I was walking the street,
still my ass off.
and a lookin' in the
windows I'm passin'.
my reflection
and my bad assin'.
But as I that laundromat
I got to stop 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 with her in a net.
She had a white face, posey blue eyes,
twenty pounds extra, my size.
TV Guide Magazine, it absorbedly.
unwomanly, she couldn't see
what I could see; her Bermudas,
thighs of like a golden sunrise
on a sea of milk....
Well I got my comb, laid my hair 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 rope me the calf
in the back, of the laundromat.