Mojo
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Mojo
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Achei num sebo lá na Praça da Sé
O vinil de uma gaitista cega
Perfeito estado, preço de um café
Você me disse: Isso é brega
É barato porque ninguém mais quer
Devolve essa bodega
Na Galeria um Leadbelly importado
Pego a bolacha e examino
Ele na capa com o chapéu de lado
E aquele olhar de assassino
Saio feliz e você diz: Tá pirado!
Isso já é desatino
Já não me importa se você quer brigar
Só não mexa com os meus discos
O velho blues vai sempre me acompanhar
Com você eu corro riscos
Deita comigo e deixa o mojo rolar
Sons e orgasmos místicos
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Murillo Augustus performs "Mojo", and this lyric page sits inside the Murillo Augustus catalog on LyroVerse.
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