I met her at the laundromat
She was washing extra hot
I said, "Don't you need a little help
With that big load you got?"
She said no, but did a double take
And then she smiled and said, "I might"
As I rolled up my sleeves
I said to myself, "Well alright, well alright"
I put it on automatic
And she sat down on the floor
She said, "Just keep it on medium hot"
I said, "I've done this before"
Then I opened up the dryer
And I set it on soft and light
She said, "Be gentle with my silk and lace"
And I said, "Well alright"
Well alright
Her clothes are in the basket
Folded down, so nice and warm
She headed for the door
And I said, "I will take you home"
She said, "I just live up the street"
I said, "It's a dangerous night"
Take my arm and I'll carry the basket"
And she said, "Well alright, well alright"
The world's have full of women
And the worlds have full of men
And sometimes one or the other
Opens up to let one in
But the one I met at the laundromat
That dangerous, beautiful night
Said, "Yes, I do, and yes, I will"
And I said, "Well alright"
Well alright