Track Insight / Lyrics
Hard at work, spinning tales
Twelve hours a day, never fail
Whirling, turning, I never sleep
Through the storm, the laundromat's my refuge
Some say it's a dirty job, but I wouldn't trade
Cleaning hearts and clothes in this old caboose
There's solace in the rhythm, the hum of the motors
A lonely harbor, where I find shelter
Rain and thunder, the city's alive
In every wash, a love or a lie
In my beat-up boat, I ride these waves day and night
A modern-day gypsy, spinning through the laundromat's light
Spinning love stories, a lucky charm
Coupled hearts laid bare, hearts that yearn
Secrets and dreams, in every load
Folks come and go, as life's cycles unfold
Some say it's a dirty job, but I wouldn't trade
Cleaning hearts and clothes in this old caboose
There's solace in the rhythm, the hum of the motors
A lonely harbor, where I find shelter
Rain and thunder, the city's alive
In every wash, a love or a lie
In my beat up boat I
ride these waves day and night
A modern-day gypsy, spinning through the laundromat's light
Rain washes away the night
New stories emerge, as hearts take flight
A fresh start in the morning light
In this whirl, I find my own fight
Through the glass, I watch the world go by
Intricate lives, their mysteries and sighs
In every cycle, I see my own
A wanderer, searching, forever to roam
Rain and thunder, the city's alive
In every wash, a love or a lie
In my beat-up boat, I ride these waves day and night
A modern-day gypsy, spinning through the laundromat's light
Neon puddles shining bright
A story finished, the rag catcher's delight
Raindrops on the lens
A gypsy's tale, in this harbor's quest
