Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small
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The one-eyed tattoo artist
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arrives at a sushi sunset.
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Walks right on over to my spot
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say¡¯s listen girl one hot sec.
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Mmm java jive man alive
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gotta keep on climbing `til I get real high
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poets in my head, Prada on my feet
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this ain¡¯t your average tourist, know what I mean.
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Global salsa.
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Love and laughter.
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Gonna have to
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get on down to Bohemia.
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Global salsa.
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Love and laughter.
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Gonna hafta
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Take you down to Bohemia.
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I walk into the Boneyard
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an Angel looks up to me
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says get up off your island
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or you ain¡¯t in my movie.
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Mmm charcoal black, blood on the tracks
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I hitched a ride on a love train, I ain¡¯t comin¡¯ back
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I walk through streets of fire, no shoes on my feet.
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A walk on the wildside, know what I mean.
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Global salsa.
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Love and laughter.
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Gonna have to
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get on down to Bohemia.
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Global salsa.
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Love and laughter.
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Morning after
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Another night in Bohemia
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Bohemia
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