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 just met a lady named 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 her sister who's a little bit dumb
She prove it any time all men was scum

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

(Whaddya cooties! No cooties on me!)

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

Dinah-Moe watched from the of the bed
her lips just a-twitchin' an' her face gone red
Some rollin' down
From the edge of her
While she the condition
Her was in
She quivered 'n
An' clutched at
While her made a joke
About her mental
Dinah-Moe finally
Did in
But I her
All she really
Was discipline . . .

Kiss my . . . Dora . . .
M-M-M . . . it's real
Would y'all like some
Right here on the
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 of zircon-encrusted tweezers?

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

I say where 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)

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

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


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