Luyện nghe bài hát Apache Rose Peacock

Sittin' on a of beans
down in New Orleans
You wouldn't believe I've seen
Sitting on sack of beans

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

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

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

I saw a bird walkin the block
Name Apache Rose
I not speak I was in shock
I my knees to please not knock

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

A little boy along
Name of Armstrong
Said that girl who left me
She liked the of me and my willy

So I her in the quarter
God how I adored her
Oh she made me so cozy
she told me I could call her Rosey

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

Twinkle twinkle star
down on my blue car
Drivin' the boulevard
She was soft and I was

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

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

Voodoo gurus casting their
Cockatoo drag queens shakin' bells
sound escapes the trumpet
Watch your leg might hump it

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

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