Vivien Goldman Launderette
I wanted tenpence for the dryer
Yes, that was how we met
My laundry bag was broken
My clothes were soaking wet
I felt I needed hugging
You needed board and lodging
I can't complain
We went down the drain
Seems like I can't get away from you
Even in the launderette
Now my socks to your socks in the dryer
And your jeans run into my shirt
You always were untidy
You wanted coffee round at my place
It all seemed just a lark
But you hadn't left there two weeks later
and your hair's all over the bath
It's good to get you to go
I had to learn to say no
I can't complain
We went down the drain
Seems like I can't get away from you
Even in the launderette
Now my socks to your socks in the dryer
And your jeans run into my shirt
I can't complain
We went down the drain
You always were untidy