Luyện nghe bài hát The Dry Cleaner from Des Moines

I'm down to a of dimes
I'm stalking the slot hot
I hearing bells all around me
Jingling in the jackpots they keep you tantalized
They keep you reaching for your
in fools' paradise

I to a cat from Des Moines
He said he ran a plant
cat was clanking with coin
Well, he must have had a in a lamp
every time, I dropped a dime, I blew it
He kept ringing nothing to it

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

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

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

Des Moines was stacking the
Raking off the
the bandit's bells
This is a that's a drag to tell

In some ways since I lost every
I on the line but the cleaner from Des Moines
put a coin in the door of a John
And get twenty for one, just luck!

Lucky, so lucky, we are lucky
Luck has cut[Incomprehensible], luck has cut
Luck has cut [Incomprehensible], has cut[Incomprehensible]

Really lucky, lucky,