Luyện nghe bài hát Joey Demento

The had the boys
Up the car
Santa Monica Boulevard
Baby food for the and sick
Thank LA for it

piled hair
Low breasts
The big boy
The deep cut

Ran a chicken
For a guy Tex
I didn't who Tex
Would bring next
One from a
One who was a bum
One on the run
son
One whose was in on the kick
Baby food for the and sick

There's at the hatch
But she doesn't hear
She's too practising Santeria
Oh Chango
Oh Chango
Chango Chango won't you bring me
of money
Oh yes! And a bit of love

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

someone on the till
And someone at the
Hot brand
And a of steel
Somebody put my name on a runaway
I never thought I'd get like this

down below at a coconut shrine
Cryin' Chango Chango 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
from a dream that is
Someone who'll take me away from
ME! The Madame in Mexico City
Den Mother in a nursery

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

Chango
Chango
Chango