Laundromat

Woooh yeh

I met you in a laundromat
Yeh how bout that!
Met in a laundromat

We made love in a little niche
Near where they kept the bleach
And something smelled of the beach
Or was it fish?
Woooh yeh

It was two in the afternoon
And it was nineteen ninety two
Coming out of nowhere
Purple neon in the sky
Purple neon in the sky

Wooh yeh

We moved into a caravan
Two girls one van
In our caravan

Barely room for us to get inside
We hung a purple sign
When we were occupied!

Might be twice might be after tea
And it was nineteen ninety three
Coming out of nowhere
Purple neon in the sky
Purple neon in the sky

We've been living on cheap wine
We're getting closer stronger higher longer deeper
Like laughing out loud in the street yeh

We'd pay a visit to the laundromat
From our flat
Back to the laundromat
We made love in that little niche
We had enough to take our own bleach
And it still smelled of fish

It was two in the afternoon
And it was nineteen ninety two
Coming out of nowhere
Purple neon in the sky

Met in a laundromat
Well how bout that



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Writer(s): Jeremy Ford
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