Out of the wringer
Into the dryer
Spins the clothes higher
Squeezing out static and shocks
Little stockings
Tumbling 'round together
Couldn't cling forever
Now I'm missing one of my socks
Lord, where do they go?
Into the dryer
Spins the clothes higher
Squeezing out static and shocks
Little stockings
Tumbling 'round together
Couldn't cling forever
Now I'm missing one of my socks
Lord, where do they go?
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