Laundry Girl, your eyes apple trees Your like sprayed Febreeze You had the cleanest laundry a Laundromat had ever seen
Laundry Girl, you said that I should Hitchhikers to the Galaxy Oh my love, tell me Were you real or a dream?
It was 4:03 in a world for me Alone in the The air too hot to
The tide was low My pockets drained My were soaked My colors all
Cycles on Goddamn, I needed change You walked through the door
Laundry Girl, eyes like apple trees voice like sprayed Febreeze You had the cleanest dirty That a had ever seen
Oh, Girl, I'm stuck between This crumpled five and a coin Your quarters Like to my soul
You me coins to dry my socks I you home at 6 o'clock Your flip-flops We made fun of Charlie
You said the Kids in the Was the best of them all I you how wrong you were
You whirled around to your case To put me right back in my You held your laundry in arms It said I mean it on face
And in my clean shirt I was completely When Laundry You kissed me
Beneath that stormy sky Those joggers jogging by We like statues in the street The backing up for miles
Your was permanent pressed to mine The streets clean, the socks were dry I you like I'd lost and found you Hitching hikers had guide
Our lips heavens opened up You fit like to my cup galaxies of apple trees You were my clean love
And in my last shirt I turned around and you gone Oh, I got to say goodbye, oh, oh
Girl, darlin' don't you see That I my place in the galaxy Oh my love, please me Were you real or just a
somebody please tell me Was she real or just a Girl, I love you From my to my pocket-T
Just a dream to me, Girl