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 all around me
Jingling in the lucky jackpots keep you tantalized
They keep you reaching for wallet
in fools' paradise

I talked to a cat Des Moines
He he ran a cleaning plant
cat was clanking with coin
Well, he must have had a genie in a
'Cause time, I dropped a dime, I blew it
He kept ringing nothing to it

He got oranges, three lemons three cherries
plums, I'm losing my taste for fruit
Watching the dry do it
Like Midas in a suit
It's all luck, just luck 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 fill the
With big balloons

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 the chips
Raking off the
Ringing the bells
This is a story a drag to tell

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

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

Really lucky, lucky,