Luyện nghe bài hát Mood Mambo

Somewhere up town late last
Around 9 o'clock there was a black
Crawling up the Latin American
With his black cockroachair

He was lightning
He was looking for someone
He said, "I know you, you know me, hey, hey,
I'm in the to Mambo"

Yeah, crazy man
Someone pulled out a gun and said
"It's a little too late for that sort of
If you think you're the white-black snake
Don't go messing me, I'm not in the mood"

Somebody else
I said "Don't be rude, just say bongo man"
Yah, there, done that
Given every I'm for me
You're for you, let's keep it way, okay [unverified]

Meanwhile, later on underneath the
Some frogman slipped on his black
Over his skin, tight rubbersuit, boots
Looking for a place to go an'
for the nearest diver's skive

Looking for love on the rate
Go, gonna make it down with you wan' see?
He said, "Crazy
I'm in the to mambo"

Meanwhile, we can the come
Dancing competitions from the
Danceband Orchestra
Lifting up frilly chiffon skirts

whirled and they twirled
In the night rustle
To the beat of the
Of the man Inanin

He's picking up the beat on the bongo
He was lookin' for underneath that din
He was for me
He was for you

Till I up to the woman and I said
(With a shoe)
I'm in the to mambo
Bongo

Shh, let me one of the secrets of this place
Y'see the late flick knives
Glitter through the window, careful you go boy
Those knives are flick
Flagging the dark, man

gonna cut your skin
I talked to Fr.Murphy and he he wouldn't tell
But some of those boys are go to hell
See in the mood to mambo
bongo

Cha, cha, cha, the fog scream
And the go, "Woo Woo"
I don't 'cos I'm with you
We go crazy, yes we do
No we don't, bongo