Luyện nghe bài hát Tokyo Joe

My Friday, she no square
She like a lotus blossom in her
records and something new
Sometimes borrowed but never blue

Oh no, not Joe

Way midnight, she not home
She cut the ice the Danger Zone
dresses, she don't care
A risque, a tart? no sir!

Oh no, sounds like Joe

Geisha girl show you she you
Two oriental implore you
fatal or ingénue?
She very cunning, clever
Geisha girl suffer many times a

moon
When all the a stage
Oh where are

Tokyo on the radio
Or Diz an' puttin' on the moan
out telexes to Tupelo
John, doh ray me fah so

Let's go, for Tokyo Joe

Walkin' down the Danger Zone
She hokey-cokey till the cows come
Big shot from the hip neon
Say, you've been around, what's left to do?

Don't know? Ask Joe

So inscrutable her
"Ask me no question and me you no lie"
GI howlin' out for more
purrin', "Je t'adore"

Ah so, that's Joe