Luyện nghe bài hát Dinah-Moe Humm (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-31-77)

I couldn't say where 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 a bet with her sister who's a little bit dumb
She prove it any time all men was scum

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

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

I poked 'n stroked till my wrist got
But I still didn't 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 that me hot, ow!
An' you ain't to it
(No no no no!)
Got a spot gets me hot, ow!
An' you ain't to it
(No no no!)
Got a spot gets me hot
But you ain't 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 a glazed eye
And some bovine perspiration on her upper lip
And she . . .)

get me wasted
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 sort of
this lady get high upon?

I out her sister
Who was the bet
An' wondered what of trip
The lady was on

The forty bill 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 . . .
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 cooties on

(Whaddya cooties! No cooties on me!)

She was kneelin'
UP!
I was an dealin'
WHEELIN' AN' AN' OOOOH!
She surrender to the
SHE SURRENDERED
An' she in to squealin'

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

my aura . . . Dora . . .
M-M-M . . . it's angora
Would y'all like more-a?
here on the flora?
An' how you, Fauna?

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

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

(Oh, . . .)

Oh, . . . look,
D'you think I could you
In a pair of tweezers?

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

I couldn't say where she's coming'
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 whipped off her bloomers 'n my thumb
An' applied on her sugar plum

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


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