Laundry Girl, your eyes apple trees Your voice like Febreeze You had the cleanest laundry That a Laundromat had seen
Girl, you said that I should read Hitchhikers Guide to the Oh my love, tell me Were you real or just a
It was 4:03 in a world for me Alone in the The air too hot to
The was getting low My were drained My socks were My colors all
agitating on Goddamn, I needed change You right through the door
Girl, your eyes like apple trees Your voice sprayed Febreeze You had the cleanest laundry That a Laundromat had seen
Oh, Girl, I'm stuck between This five and a coin machine Your breathe Like to my soul
You loaned me coins to dry my I walked you home at 6 flip-flops flip-flopped We made fun of Sheen
You said the in the Hall Was the best of them all I told you how you were
You whirled around to make case To put me right in my place You held your in your arms It I mean it on your face
And in my last clean I was off-guard When Girl You me hard
Beneath that stormy sky Those corny joggers by We like statues in the street The traffic backing up for
Your heart was permanent pressed to The were clean, the socks were dry I held you like I'd and found you Hitching hikers had guide
Our lips were heavens up You fit coffee to my cup Through galaxies of trees You my first clean love
And in my last clean I turned around and you gone Oh, I got to say goodbye, oh, oh
Laundry Girl, darlin' you see That I found my in the galaxy Oh my love, please me Were you real or just a
somebody please tell me Was she or just a dream? Laundry Girl, I you my socks to my pocket-T
Just a dream to me, Laundry