Luyện nghe bài hát Back In The Laundromat

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

I found dollars on the street.
Bought 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 hear it ten times-goin
"Junglejunglejunglejungle boogie.
boogie.
boogie."

Well juggled 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 rope me the fatted
in the back, of the laundromat.

There sat a woman her hair in a net.
She had a smoke white face, posey eyes,
twenty extra, just my size.
TV Magazine, reading 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 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 rope me the calf
in the back, of the laundromat.