Luyện nghe bài hát Apache Rose Peacock

Sittin' on a sack of
down in New Orleans
You wouldn't believe what seen
Sitting on that sack of

on pogo sticks
Another southern freak on a crucifix
Hicks don't mix with
People on the street kickin' to the licks

Yes my favorite to be
Is not a land called Lee (MI.)
Mentally or
I want to be in New

Oh good just when I thought
I had seen it all
My eyes out, my dick got hard
And I my jaw

I saw a bird down the block
Name Apache Rose
I could not I was in shock
I told my to please not knock

Yes my place to be
Is not a called Honah Lee (MI.)
or physically
I to be in New Orleans

A little boy along
Name of Louis
that girl who left me silly
She liked the looks of me and my

So I found her in the
Good God how I her
Oh she made me so cozy
When she told me I could call her

I kiss hair your skin so bare
I'll you with me girl anywhere (MII)
You fare well in stormy
I never met a that I liked better

Twinkle little star
Shining on my blue car
Drivin' down the
She was soft and I was

Apache Rose gotta peacock
ass on the goddamn block
Rockin' to the of the funky ass meters
She has one of those in heaters

I kiss hair your skin so bare
I'll you with me girl anywhere (MII)
You well in stormy weather
I never met a girl that I liked

Voodoo gurus casting their
Cockatoo drag queens shakin' their
Silver sound the trumpet
Watch leg someone might hump it

strut your butt let's rock
Gettin' it on under frock
Flowing like a all through the night
My girl's but it's alright

Yes my place to be
Is not a land Honah Lee (MI.)
or physically
I want to be in New