Luyện nghe bài hát Dong Work for Yuda

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
cucurullo (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Denny (slide guitar, vocals)
Ike (lead vocals)
Peter (keyboards)
Arthur (bass, vocals)
Ed (percussion)
colaiuta (drums)

Central
there...this is the central scrutinizer... joe was sent to a special prison where they keep all the other criminals from the music business...you know...the ones who get caught...it's a ho
E place, painted all green on the inside, where musicians and executives take turns snorting detergent and plooking each other...

(as the central scrutinizer chuckles to himself for a moment, father riley, who became jones, steps into view in his new identity: father riley b. jones, prison chaplain, who, in a rather
-handed of imagery, is now entrusted with the job of singing this song as he assists the captured executives in their quest for new meat to plook, and, once having found these victims for
Rinces of the industry, trades them little blobs of sanctified lubricant jelly for cigarettes and candy bars while he holds them down so the execs won't have to work too hard when stick it

...anyway, listen, while he's in there he meets this guy who used to be a promo man for a major record company, bald-headed john... king of the plookers...

Father riley b.
This is the story
Bald-headed

Former
Dong for yuda,
Dong,

riley b. jones:
He talks a lot 'n'
Usually

Former
work for yuda,
Dong,

Father riley b.
He dong
Was wong,
'n was kong
'n dong for
Yuda,
'n was wrong

execs:
Sorry
Sorry
Try it
Dong work for
Dong,
Sorry
Sorry
Try it
He dong
Was
And was kong
And was gong
'n john was

riley b. jones:
John's got a
Yeh man
got a sausage
Yeh man
John's got a
That'll make you
got a sausage
That'll
Your
Make you
And break heart
bend over
If you are
He a little walk
To the weenie
got a sausage
Yeh man
A big weenie
In his hands
got a sausage
Yeh man
He on the end
the mustard squirt
He said, "ya'll
Back you
get hurt"

Former
john
Sorry
Try it
got a sausage
Yeh man

Sorry
Sorry
Try it
He dong
Was
Wong was
Kong was
'n john was

john
Sorry
Try it

Bald-headed
way for the
Iron

execs:
Sorry
Sorry
Try it

Bald-headed
I need a towels
So the boys can
A

Former
Sorry
better
Try it

john:
Bartender, me
A and milk

execs:
Sorry
Sorry
Try it

Bald-headed
Well, on thought,
that a water...
Hto

Former
john
Sorry
Try it

Bald-headed
Falcum...
me to the falcum!

Former
john
Sorry
Try it

john:
I wave my
Did you your'n

Former
john
Sorry
Try it

john:
Well how
Did they

execs:
Sorry
better
Try it

Bald-headed
Ah'm two
Kilometers

Former
Sorry
Sorry
Try it

Bald-headed
This must be
Praketing

Former
Sorry
Sorry
Try it

Bald-headed
worry about
The
I'll care of
The

Former
Sorry
better
Try it

Try it again,
Try it
Try, try, try again...
Etc., etc., etc.

john:
Your is
extinct...
Yeah, I with
The of tokyo
'n with the
kato...
My contain
Uh
I just the way
These
Talks!
Driver, mcdoodle...



That like that
Stuff that
out
a mumfth...