Laundry night tonight,
and it's my turn.
I'm tired, but I'll do it.
Your socks, my shirts
our underwear.
I get home and
the dryer's spinning.
You're folding shirts
and you smile.
No words, just smiles.
Laundry night tonight,
and it's my turn.
I'm tired, but I'll do it.
Your socks, my shirts
our underwear.
I get home and
the dryer's spinning.
You're folding shirts
and you smile.
No words, just smiles.