LYRIC
LAUNDRY MATT
(c) 2017, Christopher G. Moon – All Rights Reserved
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I met him doing laundry
and his name was Matt
he was wearing Wranglers
and a cowboy hat
He asked me if I’d sit
on his washing machine
a quarter in the slot
then he slipped a load in
CHORUS: I ride a bronco of steel
girl in the saddle, spurs on my heels
heat, fluff and tumble – that’s where it’s at
All the girls love … Laundry Matt
He sends out vibes
That’ll make you shake
On a 60 minute cycle
It’s all you can take
When it comes to the time
the temperatures high
you’ll be begging to be left
on slow drip dry
CHORUS: I ride a bronco of steel
girl in the saddle, spurs on my heels
heat, fluff and tumble – that’s where it’s at
All the girls love … Laundry Matt
Well you wonder why the girls all go away
to the laundrymatt on the hottest day
They’ve gone for a tumble and a little play,
the smile on their face is the giveaway
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