Luyện nghe bài hát Dinah-Moe Humm (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-29-77 / Show 1)

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

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

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

I don't 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 my thumb
An' applied on her sugar plum

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

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

Got a spot gets me hot, ow!
An' you ain't 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 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
Before I get 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 a glazed eye
And some bovine on her upper lip area
And she . . .)

get me wasted
An' half-way there
'Cause if my tore up,
Then my body care

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

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

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

I her . . .
because the sun
Want a in the sky
No reason to
I wouldn't her a try

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

(Whaddya mean cooties! No on me!)

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

watched from the edge of the bed
With her lips just an' her face gone red
Some drool rollin'
From the edge of her
While she spied the
Her was in
She quivered 'n
An' clutched at
While her sister a joke
her mental health
'Till finally
Did in
But I her
All she needed
Was discipline . . .

Kiss my aura . . . . . .
. . . it's real angora
Would y'all like more-a?
Right here on the
An' how 'bout you,

MMM . . . sound like you're 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 . . .
your lighter . . .

I couldn't say she's coming' from
But I just met a lady named Humm

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

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

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


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