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 lady Dinah-Moe Humm

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

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

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

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

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

Humm
Dinah-Moe
this Dinah-Moe
Comin'
I done spent three
An' I got a crumb
the Dinah-Moe, Dinah-Moe, Dinah-Moe
From the Humm

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

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

get me wasted
An' you're half-way
'Cause if my mind's up,
Then my body don't

I my chinny-chin-chin
An' my-my-my
What of thing
Might this lady get high

I checked out her
Who was the bet
An' what kind of trip
The lady was on

The forty dollar bill didn't no more
When her sister got 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 . . .
because the sun
Want a in the sky
No reason to
I give her a try

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

(Whaddya mean cooties! No on me!)

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

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

my aura . . . Dora . . .
M-M-M . . . it's real
Would like some more-a?
Right on the flora?
An' how you, Fauna?

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

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

(Oh, . . .)

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

MMM . . . tweezers!
Wait a minute, sterilize 'em . . .
Gimme your . . .

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

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

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

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


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