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Down in the in the Boho zone
I looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well
Just hard time band with Negro affectations

I was a hopeful in like this
When I was cheap
It's an old romance, the Boho
Hasn't to sleep

But on the scuffle
The cleaner's was in my jeans
And any eye for
a little lace along the seams

And you were in the lot
Subterranean by own design
The virtue of style inscribed
On your contempt for

was a beggar, He was rich in grace
And kept His head in all His glory
It's just that some outside the Boho dance
Have a for me

A pans the cocktail hour
a blind of potted palms
And finds a lady in a dress
With in her nylons

You read those where luxury
as a guest to take a slave
Books artists in noble poverty
Go like virgins to the

Don't you get on me
'Cause I know just too proud
You couldn't step the Boho dance now
if good fortune allowed

Like a priest with a pornographic
Looking and on the sly
Sure it's stricken your uniform
But you can't get it out of eyes

is capsulized in me
On side of town
The were never really mine
Not mine, not mine, these gowns