Luyện nghe bài hát Joey Demento

The cops had the
Up the car
Down Santa Monica
Baby for the rich and sick
LA for spawning it

High hair
Low breasts
The big boy
The cut dress

Ran a ranch
For a guy Tex
I know who Tex
Would bring next
One a slum
One who was a bum
One on the run
son
One mother was in on the kick
Baby for the rich and sick

cops at the hatch
But she doesn't even
She's too practising Santeria
Oh Chango
Oh Chango
Chango Chango won't you me luck
Plenty of
Oh yes! And a little bit of

up tight
On a mattress of
Four limbs tied to the of the bed
Mummy's ringing in my head
Mummy's goodbyes in my head
Goodbye,

There's on the till
And at the tools
Hot brand
And a collar of
Somebody put my on a runaway list
I thought I'd get caught like this

She's down below at a coconut
Cryin' Chango won't you bring me a man
Chango won't you bring me a man
A man who is
Who never acts
And you know where he's
Someone a dream that is
who'll take me away from here
ME! The finest Madame in Mexico
Den Mother in a nursery

I'd like to put them out of their
But a gun to the temple doesn't quite like me
I'd like to put out of their misery
But a gun to the doesn't quite seem like me

Chango
Chango
Chango