Zappa/Beefheart/Mothers piosenki

I was sitting in a breakfast room in Allentown, Pennsylvania… Six o'clock in the morning… Got up too early… It was a terrible mistake… Sittin' there face-to-face with a 75¢ glass of orange juice About as big as my finger And a bowl of horribly fore-shor...

No more credit from the liquor store Suit is all dirty, my shoes is all wore Tired and lonely, my heart is all sore Advance romance I can't stand it no more, you know Told me she loved me, I believed what she said Took me for a sucker, boy, all corn-fed...

I coulda swore her hair was made of rayon She wore a Milton Bradley Crayon But she was something I could lay on Can't remember what became of me… Carolina Hardcore Ecstasy She put a Doobie Brothers tape on (La la la la la-ahh la) I had a Roger Daltrey...

Out in Cucamonga Many years ago Near a Holy Roller Church There was once a place Where me and a couple of friends Began practicing for the time We might go (YEAH AH-AH… YEAH AH-AH WELL WELL YEAH AH-AH… YEAH AH-AH WELL WELL YEAH AH-AH… YEAH AH-AH) O...

Debra Kadabra Say she's a witch Shit-ass Charlotte! Ain't that a bitch? Debra Kadabra – Haw, that's rich! (On a ranch her granny Shook her wrinkled fanny…) Shoes are too tight and pointed Shoes are too tight and pointed Ankles sorta puffin' out Cau...

Are you with me on this, people? The man with the woman head Polynesian wallpaper made the face stand out, a mixture of Oriental and early vaudeville jazz poofter, forming a hard, beetle-like, triangular chin much like a praying mantis. Smoky razor-cut,...

The Muffin Man is seated at the table in the laboratory of the Utility Muffin Research Kitchen. Reaching for an oversized chrome spoon he gathers an intimate quantity of dried muffin remnants and, brushing his scapular aside, proceeds to dump these inside of h...

FZ: While we're at it, we have a sort of a cowboy song we'd like to do for ya. This is a song that deals with the rapidly approaching 200th birthday of the United States of America, ladies and gentlemen! This is a song that warns you in advance that next year...

Sam with the showing scalp flat top, Particular about the point it made. Why, when I was knee-high to a grasshopper, This black juice came out on a hard shelled chin. And they called that 'tobacco juice'. I used to fiddle with my back feet music for a bla...