Mohave Mary and Tulare Joe
A Bohemian MemoryVunce on sa lonely desert highvayStranded to Las Vegas tryink to goDere came along two Angels of HeavenMohave Mary and Tulare JoeZey picked me up und off ve did goCruising sa highway a hundred ent fourIn zere Cadillac Convertible EldoradoDey dropped me at a Vegas casinoEnt I bummed around zere a few daysPlayink my guitar und harmonicasVen two beautiful lady police officersStopped and listened vun fine day'Vas are ve going to do vis you?' said dey'Playing in sa streets of Vegas ve forbid'I said I vas leaving vas vay to go?'Up Owens street to Highway North' said deySo back to sa desert I sadly did goUnd sat very night it turned very coldUnd zen vas do you think you know?Sa hot rod motor man from heaven cameMohave Mary und Tulare Joe'Vere do you think you are going to now,White man?' vis stern voice he growled'I sink maybe I go to Reno now', I replied.'Get in zen, its cold, Lets go', he saidUnd off again I happily did goCruising sa highway at a hundred and fourWith Mohave Mary and Tulare JoeI know the preceding is a very rough piece of work, but it seems to convey the character of the content I wish too express, the nature of the lost Beats in the World. Written October 10th, 2001 © on Oct 10 2001 05:25 AM PST 17 • 0 • 14
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"A Bohemian MemoryVunce on sa lonely desert highvayStranded to Las Vegas tryink to goDere came along two Angels of HeavenMohave Mary and Tulare JoeZey picked me up und off ve did goCruising sa highway a hundred ent fourIn zere Cadillac Convertible EldoradoDey dropped me at a Vegas casinoEnt I bummed around zere a few daysPlayink my guitar und harmonicasVen two beautiful lady police officersStopped and listened vun fine day'Vas are ve going to do vis you?' said dey'Playing in sa streets of Vegas ve forbid'I said I vas leaving vas vay to go?'Up Owens street to Highway North' said deySo back to sa desert I sadly did goUnd sat very night it turned very coldUnd zen vas do you think you know?Sa hot rod motor man from heaven cameMohave Mary und Tulare Joe'Vere do you think you are going to now,White man?' vis stern voice he growled'I sink maybe I go to Reno now', I replied.'Get in zen, its cold, Lets go', he saidUnd off again I happily did goCruising sa highway at a hundred and fourWith Mohave Mary and Tulare JoeI know the preceding is a very rough piece of work, but it seems to convey the character of the content I wish too express, the nature of the lost Beats in the World...."