Luyện nghe bài hát Dinah-Moe Humm (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-28-77 / Show 1)

I couldn't say where coming' from,
But I just met a named Dinah-Moe Humm

She on over, say look here, bum,
I got a forty dollar bill say you can't me cum
(Y'jes do it)

She made a bet with her sister who's a little bit
She prove it any time all men was scum

I don't mind that she me a bum,
But I knew right away she was really cum
(So I got to it)

I whipped off her stiffened my thumb
An' applied rotation on her plum

I poked 'n stroked till my wrist got
But I still hear no Dinah-Moe Humm,
Humm

Dinah-Moe
Humm
Where's this
Comin'
I done spent hours
An' I ain't got a
the Dinah-Moe, Dinah-Moe, Dinah-Moe
From the Dinah-Moe

Got a spot that me hot, ow!
An' you been to it
(No no no no!)
Got a that gets me hot, ow!
An' you been to it
(No no no!)
Got a spot that me hot
But you ain't to it
(No no no no no!)
Got a spot that me hot
But you ain't to it
'Cause I get into it
I get out of it
An' I get out of it
Before I get it
I never get into it
I get out of it
An' I be out of it
To get into it

(She looked over at me with a eye
And some bovine perspiration on her upper lip
And she . . .)

get me wasted
An' you're there
'Cause if my tore up,
Then my body care

I rubbed my
An' my-my-my
sort of thing
Might this get high upon?

I checked out her
Who was the bet
An' wondered kind of trip
The young was on

The dollar bill didn't matter no more
When her sister got an' laid on the floor
She said might win the bet
But she could use a if I wasn't done yet

I her . . .
Just the sun
a place in the sky
No reason to
I give her a try

So I pulled on her
Got her in the air
An' if she had any cooties on there

(Whaddya mean cooties! No on me!)

She was kneelin'
UP!
I was an dealin'
WHEELIN' AN' AN' OOOOH!
She surrender to the
SHE SWEETLY
An' she in to squealin'

Dinah-Moe from the edge of the bed
With her just a-twitchin' an' her face gone red
Some drool rollin'
the edge of her chin
While she the condition
Her was in
She 'n quaked
An' at herself
While her made a joke
About her mental
'Till Dinah-Moe
Did in
But I her
All she needed
Was discipline . . .

Kiss my . . . Dora . . .
. . . it's real angora
Would y'all some more-a?
Right on the flora?
An' how you, Fauna?

MMM . . . sound you're chokin' on somethin'

Did you say you want more?
Well, some more . . .

(Oh, . . .)

Oh, . . . look,
D'you think I could you
In a pair of zircon-encrusted

MMM . . . tweezers!
a minute, lemme sterilize 'em . . .
Gimme lighter . . .

I couldn't say where coming' from
But I just met a named Dinah-Moe Humm

She on over, say look here, bum,
I got a forty dollar bill say you make me cum
(Y'jes do it)

I off her bloomers 'n stiffened my thumb
An' applied on her sugar plum

I poked 'n stroked till my got numb
An' you know I some Dinah-Moe Humm
Some Humm
Humm
Dinah-Moe


Some
An' a Dinah-Moe
An' Dinah-Moe
An' Dinah-Moe
An' Dinah-Moe
An' a Dinah-Moe
An' Dinah-Moe
An' some
An' some
An' a Dinah-Moe
An'
An' Dora too, Dinah 'n Dora
An'
my aura, Dinah