Luyện nghe bài hát The Dry Cleaner from Des Moines

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

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

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

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

The was pitching with purpose
He had Dinos and Pooh
And lions, pink and blue
He lose there, it's just luck!

Des Moines was the chips
Raking off the
Ringing the bandit's
is a story that's a drag to tell

In some ways since I 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, lucky so lucky, we are
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Really lucky, lucky,