Bombadil - Laundromat lyrics
[Bombadil - Laundromat lyrics]
I’m gonna talk to her
And the next time I talk to her
I’m gonna ask her out
The soap is old the dry is
Cold and I cannot fold
My socks in knots as the quarters drop
And I’m stuck in parking lots
As I listen to the machines go ‘round
The next time I am at the
Laundromat I’m gonna call my dad
And the next time I call
My dad I will apologize
The snack machine is stuck between
The TV and magazines
That talk about our self doubt and
The things we can’t live without
As I listen to the machines go ‘round
I’ve been waitin’ after weekend
After weekend after