Sweedeedee

You wash them clothes

Sweedeedee

And hang 'em on the line

I can see by the way

You wash them clothes

Cookin' must be fine

I'm with you in the morning

'Til the break of day

I know everybody

Has a little hard luck sometimes

I know lately, I've been havin' mine

We used to live

In a fleabag apartment

You know the kind

And he come home

And he'd say to me

"We gotta leave, leave, leave the city"

You wash them clothes

Sweedeedee

And hang 'em on the line

I can see by the way

You wash them clothes

Cookin' must be fine

I'm with you in the morning

'Til the break of day

I know everybody

Has a little hard luck sometimes

I know lately, I've been havin' mine