Luyện nghe bài hát Apache Rose Peacock

Sittin' on a sack of
Sittin' in New Orleans
You believe what I've seen
Sitting on that of beans

Lunatics on sticks
Another southern freak on a crucifix
Hicks don't mix politics
People on the just kickin' to the licks

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

Oh brother 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
Apache Rose Peacock
I could not speak I was in
I told my knees to please not

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

A boy came along
of Louis Armstrong
Said that girl who me silly
She liked the of me and my willy

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

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

twinkle little star
Shining down on my car
Drivin' the boulevard
She was and I was hard

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

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

Voodoo gurus casting spells
drag queens shakin' their bells
Silver sound escapes the
your leg someone might hump it

Chicken strut your butt rock
Gettin' it on under your
Flowing like a flame all the night
My girl's insane but alright

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