Luyện nghe bài hát Joey Demento

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

piled hair
Low slung
The big boy
The deep cut

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

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

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

There's someone on the
And someone at the
Hot brand
And a collar of
put my name on a runaway list
I never thought I'd get caught this

She's below at a coconut shrine
Chango Chango won't you bring me a man
Chango Chango you bring me a man
A man who is
Who acts mean
And you know he's been
from a dream that is
Someone who'll take me away here
ME! The finest Madame in Mexico
Being Den Mother in a

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 them out of misery
But a gun to the temple doesn't quite seem me

Chango
Chango
Chango