Frank Zappa - Pygmy Twylyte текст песни

Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)

Napoleon murphy brock (saxophone, vocals)

George duke (keyboards, vocals)

Ruth underwood (percussion)

Tom fowler (bass)

Chester thompson (drums)

Green hocker croakin

In the pygmy twylyte

Crankin an a-coken

In the winchells do-nut midnite

Out of his deep on a fore day run

Hurtin for sleep in the quaalude moonlight

Green hocker in a greyhound locker

Smokin in the pygmy twylyte

Joined the bus

33rd seat

Doo-doo room

Reek replete

Crystal eye, crystal eye

Got a crystal kidney & hes fraid to die

In the pygmy twylyte

Downer midnite

Pygmy twylyte

Downer midnite

Pygmy twylyte

Downer midnite

Pygmy twylyte

Downer midnite

Waahhh! wait a minute

Dont spray that stuff in my eyes

All were tryin to do is to have a little party

Somebody tell me if the bluesy ... was your little party

Make me wanna jump up and down

I said aaahhh!

Honey, honey

Honey, honey

Tush tush

Honey, honey

Too young!

Honey, honey

Wait a minute!

Honey, honey

Honey, honey

Honey, honey

Honey, honey

Get him down

Get him down

Get him down

What youre gonna do

When your time is up?

What youre gonna do

When your time is up?

Are you gonna take me?

What are you gonna be?

I might just tell you please

What are you gonna say?

One thing

I wanna know

One thing, baby

I wanna know

I wanna know

I wanna know...

Right over there, theres a

Doo-doo room

Right upstairs theres a

Doo-doo room

Right out back here theres a

Doo-doo room

In perellis pocket theres a

Doo-doo room