Biografia:
Ludo é uma banda de rock alternativo de St. Louis, Missouri, EUA, formada em 2003.
Membros:
André Volpe - vocais, guitarra
Tim Ferrell - guitarra, vocais
Tim Convy - sintetizadores, teclado
Matt Palermo - bateria
Discografia:
Ludo (2004)
Broken Bride (2005)
You're Awful, I Love You (2008)
Prepare the Preparations (2010)
Read more on Last.fm
Outras músicas:
- All The Stars In Texas
- Anything For You
- Broken Bride
- Lake Pontchartrain
- Love Me Dead
- Morning In May
- Streetlights
- The Horror Of Our Love
- Topeka
- Whipped Cream
- Lake Pontchatrain
- Cyborgs Vs Robots
- Drunken Lament
- Girls On Trampolines
- Go
- Goodbye Bear
- Hello My Name Is Your Tv
- Hum Along
- Ill Never Be Lonely Again
- In Space
- Japan It
- Laundry Girl
- Love Me Dead Accoustic
- Manta Rays
- Ode To Kevin Arnold
- Overdone
- Part I Broken Bride
- Please
- Rotten Town
- Roxy
- Saras Song
- Saturday Night Thunderbolt
- Scream Scream Scream
- Skeletons On Parade
- Such As It Ends
- The Boat Song
- Too Tired To Wink
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
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
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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