Luyện nghe bài hát Tokyo Joe

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

Oh no, not Joe

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

Oh no, sounds like Joe

girl show you she adore you
Two oriental implore you
Femme or ingénue?
She very cunning, fiendish
Geisha girl suffer many a fool

Sayonara
all the world's a stage
Oh are you?

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

Let's go, call for Joe

Walkin' tall the Danger Zone
She hokey-cokey till the come home
Big shot from the hip neon
Say, when been around, what's left to do?

Don't know? Ask Joe

So her reply
"Ask me no and me tell you no lie"
GI boys out for more
purrin', "Je t'adore"

Ah so, that's Joe