Текст песни Bo Diddley - Bo Diddley

Bo Diddley bought his babe a diamond ring If that diamond ring don't shine He going to take it to a private eye If that private eye can't see He'd better not take the ring from me Bo Diddley caught a nanny goat To make his pretty baby a Sunday coat Bo Diddley caught a bear cat To make his pretty baby a Sunday hat Mojo come to my house, you black cat bone Take my baby away from home Ugly ole mojo, where you bin Up your house, and gone again Bo Diddley, Bo Diddley have you heard? My pretty baby said she wasn't for it
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