Luyện nghe bài hát Joey Demento

The had the boys
Up the car
Santa Monica Boulevard
Baby food for the rich and
LA for spawning it

High piled
Low breasts
The big boy
The cut dress

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

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

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

There's someone on the
And someone at the
Hot iron
And a collar of
Somebody put my name on a list
I never thought I'd get caught like

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

Chango
Chango
Chango