Luyện nghe bài hát Conehead [Instrumental]

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob (boy soprano, trumpet)
Vai (guitar)
Tommy (keyboards)
Arthur (bass)
Ed (percussion)
Ocker (clarinet, bass clarinet)
Motorhead (tenor saxophone, vocals)
Walley (slide guitar, vocals)
David (drums)
Steward (harmonica)
Jimmy Carl (vocals)
Ahmet (vocals)
Moon (vocals)

Conehead... she ain't dumb
She's a
Conehead...'tater crumbs
All over her
Is there any beer
Stashed away at her She's just a
Conhead... she can't herself
"She's a girl..."
Pitch her a
That is the
That's getting her
A or a ring
Goin' the top of her Conehead

"She is a small town in France
'N she's a kind of a girl, kind
of guy"
That's what she me is-uh Oooh!

When she's on her
The is so high
I keep sayin'
it out of my eye, she's a

(She's a Conehead kind of a girl, of
guy, of a girl-thing...)

Night
You're home
The TV up
As her dad comes
been workin' all day
At the drivin'
In a hat
he uses to fool
The of Earth
Who get back
If they he was really
From Remulak, the
Conehead... people are from, the
Conehead... go to, when the
Conehead... people are done their
Conehead... that are fun
the cone
Is dressed neat
Like a teen-age
down the street

But Mom 'n Dad
They don't

Is all they
eye
Has a tear
But rinse it away
a case of beer

A bag of
'N
Her a riot
I can't quiet
I'd to try it
But I think pass
To eat that kind of they pack
You'd hafta be from *Remulak*, the
Conehead... are from, where the
Conehead... go to, when the
Conehead... people are with the
Conehead... things are fun, where the
Conehead... people are from, the
Conehead... people go to, the
Conehead... people are done, the
Conehead... things are fun