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Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob (boy soprano, trumpet)
vai (guitar)
Tommy (keyboards)
Arthur (bass)
Ed (percussion)
David (clarinet, bass clarinet)
Motorhead (tenor saxophone, vocals)
Denny (slide guitar, vocals)
David (drums)
Craig (harmonica)
Jimmy carl (vocals)
zappa (vocals)
Moon (vocals)

You're the ol' lady from the society
From a small town I used to be
You the paper and a bunch of other stuff
That didn't to me

Ol' ol'lady
Ol' ol'lady
Ol' lady
Ol' lady

The hostpital (yer brother drew 'em all)
You ran the 'n charity ball
Every day on the or fourth page
you was..you was quite the rage

Somehow you was all cheap 'n wrong
Just like in a lotta towns
Where folks you
Hang around too
And pass out to yer relatives 'n such
So you all a lot, 'n nobody else
gets too much...to speak of...
So what? can you say?

So long as the trash picked up
So long as the trash locked up
Just so the don't stack up
day you won't be on page three
Or page four

Ol' ol'lady
Ol' ol'lady
Ol' ol'lady
Ol' lady

By the of God you had a son
He's the one and one
He up and by and by
He to be a beautiful guy