Laundry Girl Ludo
Laundry Girl by Ludo
tabbed by ethan
tell your friends to listen to ludo or face dire consequences.
[C] [E] [Am] [G] [F]
Laundry girl your eyes like apple trees your voice like sprayed fe-breeze
[C] [Am] [G]
you had the cleanest dirty laundry that a laundromat had ever seen
[C] [E] [Am] [G] [F]
laundry girl you said that i should read hitchhiker's guide to the gal-axy
[Dm] [G] [C] [F] [C]
oh my love please tell me were you real or just a dream?
[C] [F] [C] [F]
it was four oh three in a world asleep except for me
[C] [F] [C] [F]
alone in the laundromat, the air too hot to breathe
[Am] [F]
the tide was getting low, my pockets were drained
[C] [G]
my socks were soaked, my colors all stained
[F] [G]
cycles agitating on...
[C] [G] [F]
Goddamn, i needed some change
[Am] [G]
you walked right through the door
[C] [E] [Am] [G] [F]
Laundry girl your eyes like apple trees your voice like sprayed fe-breeze
[C] [Am] [G]
you had the cleanest dirty laundry that a laundromat had ever seen
[C] [E] [Am] [G] [F]
Laundry girl i'm stuck between this crumpled five and a coin machine
[Dm] [G] [C] [F] [C]
your quarters breathe like minutes to my soul
[C] [F] [C] [F]
you loaned me coins to dry my socks, i walked you home at six o'clock
[C] [F] [C] [F]
your flip-flops flip flopped we made fun of charlie sheen
[Am] [F]
you said the kids in the hall was the best shoW of them all
[C] [G]
i told you how wrong you were
[Am] [F]
you whirled around to make your case, to put me right back in my place
[C] [G]
you held your laundry in your arms, it said i mean it on your face
[Am] [F]
and im my last clean shirt i was completely off guard
[C] [G] [F]
when laundry girl you kissed me hard
[Am] [F]
beneath that stormy morning sky, those corny joggers jogging by
[C] [G]
we stood like statues in the street, the traffic backing up for miles
[Am] [F]
you heart was permanent pressed to mine, the streets were clean, the socks were dry
[C] [G]
i held you like i'd lost and found you, hitching hikers had their guide
[Am] [F]
our lips were heavens opened up, you fit like coffee to my cup
[C] [G]
through galaxies of apple trees, you were my first clean love
[Am] [F]
and in my last clean shirt, i turned around and you were gone
[C] [F] [Am] [G]
oh i----- never got to say goodbye
[C] [E] [Am] [G] [F]
laundry girl, darlin' don't ya see that i found my place in the gal-axy
[Dm] [G] [C] [F] [C]
oh my love please tell me were you real or just a dream?
[Dm] [G] [C] [F] [C]
somebody please tell me was she real or just a dream?
[Dm] [G] [C]
laundry girl i love you from my socks to my pocket T
just a dream to me laundry girl
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