Luyện nghe bài hát The Dry Cleaner from Des Moines

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

I to a cat from Des Moines
He he ran a cleaning plant
cat was clanking with coin
Well, he have had a genie in a lamp
'Cause 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 losing my taste for
Watching the dry do it
Like Midas in a polyester
all luck, it's just luck you get a little lucky
And you make a money

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

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

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

In some ways since I lost dime
I on the line 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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lucky, lucky, lucky