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

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

She stroll on over, say here, bum,
I got a dollar bill say you can't make 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 mind that she called me a bum,
But I knew right she was really gonna cum
(So I got to it)

I whipped off her bloomers'n stiffened my
An' applied rotation on her sugar

I 'n stroked till my wrist got numb
But I didn't hear no Dinah-Moe Humm,
Humm

Dinah-Moe
Dinah-Moe
Where's this
from
I done three hours
An' I got a crumb
From the Dinah-Moe, Dinah-Moe,
From the Dinah-Moe

Got a spot gets me hot, ow!
An' you been to it
(No no no no!)
Got a spot that me hot, ow!
An' you ain't to it
(No no no!)
Got a that gets me hot
But you been to it
(No no no no no!)
Got a that gets me hot
But you been to it
'Cause I can't get it
I get out of it
An' I get out of it
Before I get it
'Cause I get into it
I get out of it
An' I be out of it
To get into it

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

Just get me
An' you're there
if my mind's tore up,
Then my don't care

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

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

The dollar bill didn't matter no more
When her got nekkid an' laid on the floor
She Dinah-Moe might win the bet
But she use a little if I wasn't done yet

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

So I on her hair
Got her in the air
An' asked if she had any on there

(Whaddya cooties! No cooties on me!)

She was buns-up
UP!
I was an dealin'
AN' DEALIN' AN' OOOOH!
She to the feelin'
SHE SWEETLY
An' she started in to

Dinah-Moe watched the edge of the bed
With her lips just a-twitchin' an' her gone red
Some drool rollin'
From the of her chin
While she spied the
Her was in
She quivered 'n
An' at herself
While her made a joke
her mental health
'Till finally
Did in
But I her
All she really
Was some . . .

Kiss my aura . . . . . .
M-M-M . . . real angora
Would y'all some more-a?
here on the flora?
An' how you, Fauna?

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

Did you say you want some
Well, here's more . . .

(Oh, . . .)

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

MMM . . . tweezers!
Wait a minute, lemme 'em . . .
your lighter . . .

I say where she's coming' from
But I met a lady named Dinah-Moe Humm

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

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

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


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