Текст песни ely joe - Jazz Street
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He was a canvas back`d scatter brain from jazz streetHe had a 65 chevy and and a surfer shirt full a parakeetsIt`s a dead-end road by Love Canal where the moon eyed dreamHe was hot to trot and he beat a lot on his drum machineShe had a sweet-scented cool hotel on jazz streetWhere the company girls and the go betweens are known to meetHer younger sister runs the desk - she rings a little brass bellAnd if the truth were known she liked to drink alone and it was just as wellHe was the King of Trash, he could sling it aroundon Jazz StreetShe was the Angel of Poverty, she followed him downon Jazz StreetThey were happy together, all their dice seemed to turn up sevenWith a love like this, who could wish for anything better than heaven...on Jazz Streeton Jazz Streeton Jazz StreetleadHe had a fuzzy dash and a steering wheel made out of loggers chainHis stereo had remote control that was made in SpainHe left his sister behind, she was doin time in the Federal PenTimes were rough, but just tough enough for a man like himShe had a mobile phone in her mobile home that she loved to useShe`d been inspired by the girls that she hired at the interviewsShe`d seen the ropes and her only hope was to play the bluffMake believe that he had a fantasy that was big enoughHe was the King of Trash, he could sling it aroundon Jazz StreetShe was the Angel of Poverty, she followed him downon Jazz StreetThey were happy together, all their dice seemed to turn up sevenWith a love like this, who could wishfor anything better than heaven...on Jazz Streeton Jazz Streeton Jazz StreetHe was the King of Trash, he could sling it aroundon Jazz StreetShe was the Angel of Poverty, she followed him downon Jazz StreetThey were movin their feet tryin` to make ends meeton Jazz StreetAll the little birdies go tweet tweet tweet on Jazz Streeton Jazz Streeton Jazz Streeton Jazz Street