Luyện nghe bài hát The Dry Cleaner from Des Moines

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

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

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

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

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

Des was stacking the chips
off the tables
Ringing the bells
This is a story a drag to tell

In some ways I lost every dime
I on the line but the cleaner from Des Moines
Could put a in the door of a John
And get for one, it's just luck!

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