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They're at the Hilliard Coin Laundry tonight
Ohhh at the Hilliard Coin Laundry you find all the old people comin' in the morning time
But in the night time,

The Mortal Groove

John Gorka

Between Five and Seven

1996

sad reputations
Coin laundry pawnshop conversations
Each time this year I hit this mood
It's cabin fever or the mortal groove
Before the spring

Coin Laundry

Lisa Mitchell

Sweet Little Bird: A Collection Of Songs From The Word's Finest Female Storytellers

2011

There I was sitting on the top of the world
In a coin laundry
Well I could have been royalty
Sitting in the palace like a queen

Do you have

So tired, you could sleep with the light on
With the stereo blasting in you ear
You know you're tired when your senses fail

I'm a coin-laundry

Both back in strip mall church country
Dollar stores and coin laundry
Timing ties our hands again -or it tries to
Made our way
To the place you were

Oblivion (Creation)

Jhené Aiko

Trip

2017

night I saw you
And you told me there was coin laundry on the moon
I met a boy, he wasn't right for me
But now that I'm alone
I can hear the spirits

the hat
You kept the hard coins,
For laundry, you told me
Dont grow up
I‘m taking it back
To my appartment on main street
Staying in bed
When I was still

Over flown coffee cinnamon it note negotiation remember at
Machinate drip ground' of cup mechanical conversation tape
Folded laundry coins soon rep'

All that I see is just a vision to me
Spinning round and round in a coin laundry machine, as we
Get off to the back page of some local magazine

Nothing could be betta'
Nothing could be betta'
Nothing could be betta' than this
Hey
Da da da da
I'm at the coin laundry do you wanna' fold with me
Fold

Your coin saved up for laundry's
now your money used for candy
Don't you dream of me being too far?
Burnt my toe on the coldest lightbulb 

You're

phones 'till breakfast is done
We say and never do

You cook
I clean
Flip a coin for the laundry
Our domestic dream
Although
Temporary
It was true

My mind is spinnin'
Like an old coin laundry machine
Oh, clothes won't come clean
Wash cycle's over
My mind leans towards
A way out, an escape route

gettin no pussy 
He a meat beater 
I can't stand the rain like missy misdemeanor
These bitches ain't real 
I call em cousin skeeter  


ct coin laundry

when I'm going down a nowhere highway, watching the last of the daylight dissipate
Nights spent at a coin-op laundry, days spent counting chump change

at the coin laundry, my LUCKY DAY
Hey, lazy oily stains get on up
Wash on out, BYE BYE!

Who are you? Who are you bangin’ round my head-room?

Same damn voice,

shit at my house
So you can tell me all about it when you're rolling it out

Roll it out

One bedroom apartment
Bathroom that we share
Counting coins for

be lying to death
I keep a heater the iron pressed
You play me and get burned I'm fine with that
I need more coin than a laundry mat
You run up I fun

wipes in the back, I drop a few coins got laundry on deck

This right here that fire con fuego
I need a few chips with my queso
No dip but I got a lil

Laundry, laundry, laundry day
Laundry, laundry, laundry day
Laundry, laundry, laundry day
Laundry, laundry day

I grab my coins (He grabs his coins

Been loading up on coins
From the laundry I ain't been doing
Oh God you know I look like hell since I lost   love
Reading all the modern tabloids

broadway
The coins in like laundry started from the bottom like Aubrey
Undoubtedly you're doubting me like a 6th round pick
Life Messi I kick Travis Scott

JOE toys and laundry coins
Had dreams that I was touring
If we burn this bitch down I bet we make noise
If we paint this whole town red with they white

ain't no getting her back. I'm finding that funny 'bout my coins like a Laundry mat. Off with some bitches and good weed where you find me at. She just