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Mexico City Bop

I got the huck bop

I got the floogle mock

I got the thiri chiribim

bitchy bitchy bitchy

batch batch

Chippely bop

Noise like that

Like fall in off porches

Of Tenement Petersburg

Russia Chicago O Yay.

Like, when you see,

the trumpet kind, horn

shiny in his hand, raise

it in smoke among heads

he bespeaks, elucidates,

explains and drops out,

end of chorus, staring

at the final wall

where in Africa

the old men petered

out on their own account

using their own Immemorial

Salvation Mind

SLIPPITY BOP