Lyric Swee dee dee

( Michael Hurley, "Armchair Boogie" LP )

You wash them clothes
Swee dee dee
And hang em on the line
I can see by the way
You wash them clothes
Your cookin must be fine
I m with you in the morning
Til the break of day
And I know everybody
Has a little hard luck
Sometimes
And I know lately
I ve been havin mine
We used to live
In a fleabag apartment
You know the kind
And he come home and he d say to me
"We gotta leave, leave, leave the city"
You wash them clothes
Swee dee dee
And hang em on the line
I can see by the way you wash them clothes
Your cookin must be fine
I m with you in the morning
Unil the break of day
I know everybody
Has a little hard luck
Sometimes
I know lately
I ve been havin mine.