Luyện nghe bài hát Dinah-Moe Humm (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-30-77)

I couldn't say 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)

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

I don't mind she called 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' rotation on her sugar plum

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

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

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 spot that me hot
But you ain't to it
(No no no no no!)
Got a spot that 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 never get 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 on her upper lip area
And she . . .)

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

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

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

The forty dollar bill matter no more
When her sister got nekkid an' laid on the
She said Dinah-Moe win the bet
But she could use a little if I done yet

I her . . .
because the sun
Want a in the sky
No to assume
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
WHEELIN' AN' AN' OOOOH!
She to the feelin'
SHE SURRENDERED
An' she in to squealin'

Dinah-Moe watched the edge of the bed
With her lips just a-twitchin' an' her face red
Some rollin' down
the edge of her chin
While she spied the
Her was in
She 'n quaked
An' clutched at
While her 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 . . . real angora
Would y'all like some
here on the flora?
An' how 'bout you,

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

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

(Oh, . . .)

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

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

I couldn't say where she's coming'
But I just met a named 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)

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

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


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