Laundry Girl, your eyes apple trees Your voice sprayed Febreeze You had the dirty laundry That a Laundromat had seen
Laundry Girl, you said I should read Hitchhikers Guide to the Oh my love, please me Were you real or just a
It was in a world asleep for me Alone in the The air too hot to
The tide was low My pockets were My were soaked My colors all
Cycles on Goddamn, I some change You right through the door
Laundry Girl, eyes like apple trees Your voice like sprayed You had the cleanest laundry a Laundromat had ever seen
Oh, Laundry Girl, I'm between This five and a coin machine Your quarters Like to my soul
You me coins to dry my socks I walked you home at 6 Your flip-flopped We fun of Charlie Sheen
You said the Kids in the Was the best show of all I you how wrong you were
You whirled around to make your To put me back in my place You held your in your arms It said I it on your face
And in my clean shirt I was off-guard When Laundry You kissed me
that stormy morning sky Those joggers jogging by We stood like statues in the The backing up for miles
Your heart was permanent to mine The were clean, the socks were dry I you like I'd lost and found you hikers had their guide
Our lips heavens opened up You fit like to my cup Through galaxies of apple You were my first love
And in my clean shirt I turned and you were 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, tell me you real or just a dream?
Will please tell me Was she real or a dream? Girl, I love you From my to my pocket-T
Just a to me, Laundry Girl