Luyện nghe bài hát The Boho Dance

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

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

But even on the
The press was in my jeans
And any eye for
Caught a little lace the seams

And you in the parking lot
Subterranean by your own
The virtue of your inscribed
On contempt for mine

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

A camera the cocktail hour
Behind a of potted palms
And finds a lady in a Paris
runs in her nylons

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

Don't you get on me
I know you're just too proud
You step outside the Boho dance now
Even if good allowed

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

Nothing is in me
On either side of
The streets were never really
Not mine, not mine, these glamor