Quarter In Dryer

Big Band Swing, dry, upfront polished studio punch; warm, velvety, silky female vocal in the user's own recorded voice, clipped staccato phrasing, cheeky delivery and soaring belts; driving 168 BPM swing; finger snaps erupt into blazing trumpet runs, snarling trombone answers, racing upright bass, pounding swing drums, sparkling piano and sweeping strings, with a featured sax-trumpet duel, Stop-time verses build to a huge chorus, then an intimate half-time piano breakdown, frantic drum solo and dramatic silence; key-change finale with three fake endings and a full-band knockout

V6-WILD

I found a quarter In the dryer Under a sock And a receipt You said keep It like a secret So I put it In my jeans There was lint on Your black sweater And a stain Like maple tea We laughed at That old machine Like it knew everything Now the room kept spinning And I kept looking over You had that grin again Like you knew the ending Quarter in the dryer Quarter in the dryer I keep turning back to you Quarter in the dryer Quarter in the dryer Funny how small things Do that too The change tray Clicked like thunder When the metal finally gave You said nothing Gets lost here It just comes back changed I still hear your Sneakers scraping On that painted Concrete floor One tiny silver circle And I wanted One thing more Now the room kept spinning And I kept looking over You had that grin again Like you knew the ending Quarter in the dryer Quarter in the dryer I keep turning back to you Quarter in the dryer Quarter in the dryer Funny how small things Do that too If I see you on Sunday I might act real cool But my hands go reaching For that little lucky clue Quarter in the dryer Quarter in the dryer I keep turning back to you Quarter in the dryer Quarter in the dryer Funny how small things Do that too Quarter in the dryer Quarter in the dryer Now it's all I can't unsee Quarter in the dryer Quarter in the dryer You left a little part in me

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