Dry Cleaners Lyrics

I work every day, at a dry cleaning store.
Pressin' pants and sortin clothes,
and a whole lot more. Dresses,
pants, and blouses, skirts and worn-out jeans.
Sweaters coats and shirts in starch, they all come clean.
But I really hate to do my laundry. I hate that dirty nasty laundry.
I never had no good luck if you know what I mean.
With a rinsin' saokin'spinnin' heavy loaded machine.
Soap and bleach, hot water fabric softener too.
Eats rings around you coller, make your clothes look like new.
But I really hate to do my laundry.
I hate that dirty nasty laundry.Roland Bowman - Dry Cleaners - http://motolyrics.com/roland-bowman/dry-cleaners-lyrics.html
I hate that dirt nasty laundry, yes I do.(instl brk)
She threw me in the dryer with a female touch.
Then took me to the cleaners cause I wouldn't do much.
She said I'll launder all your money for a weddin'
ring. Now all I got is dirty clothes and a case of static cling.
But I really hate to do my laundry. I hate that dirty nasty laundry.
Finally after all these years I made a stand.
Now I wash and rinse and soak and do my clothes by
hand. Then I take a rope and hang her on the line to
dry. And even though her screams are loud they still can hear me cry.
I really hate to do my laundry.
I hate that dirty nasty laundry, Yes I do.(instl break) end.