written by - mike pickering, paul heard, heather small
the one-eyed tattoo artist
arrives at a sushi sunset.
walks right on over to my spot
say´s listen girl one hot sec.
mmm java jive man alive
gotta keep on climbing ´til i get real high
poets in my head, prada on my feet
this ain´t your average tourist, know what i mean.

global salsa.
love and laughter.
gonna have to
get on down to bohemia.
global salsa.
love and laughter.
gonna hafta
take you down to bohemia.

i walk into the boneyard
an angel looks up to me
says get up off your island
or you ain´t in my movie.
mmm charcoal black, blood on the tracks
i hitched a ride on a love train, i ain´t comin´ back
i walk through streets of fire, no shoes on my feet.
a walk on the wildside, know what i mean.

global salsa.
love and laughter.
gonna have to
get on down to bohemia.
global salsa.
love and laughter.
morning after
another night in bohemia