Luyện nghe bài hát The Dry Cleaner from Des Moines

I'm to a roll of dimes
I'm the slot that's hot
I hearing bells all around me
Jingling in the lucky they keep you tantalized
They you reaching for your wallet
Here in paradise

I talked to a cat from Des
He said he ran a cleaning
That cat was clanking coin
Well, he must had a genie in a lamp
every time, I dropped a dime, I blew it
He kept ringing nothing to it

He got oranges, three lemons three cherries
Three plums, I'm losing my taste for
Watching the dry do it
Like Midas in a polyester
It's all luck, it's just luck you get a lucky
And you make a little

I him down the strip
He picked out a booth at Circus
Where the cowgirls the room
With their big

The cleaner was with purpose
He had and Pooh Bears
And lions, pink and there
He couldn't lose there, it's luck!

Des Moines was stacking the
off the tables
Ringing the bandit's
This is a story a drag to tell

In some since I lost every dime
I laid on the but the cleaner from Des Moines
put a coin in the door of a John
And get twenty for one, it's luck!

Lucky, so lucky, we are lucky
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Really lucky, lucky,