Luyện nghe bài hát Titties Beer

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Ray (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Eddie (keyboards, violin, vocals)
Patrick (bass, vocals)
bozzio (drums, vocals)
Ruth (percussion, synthesizer)
Don (vocals)
samuels (vibes)
Randy (trumpet)
Mike (tenor saxophone, flute)
Lou (alto saxophone, flute)
Ronnie (baritone saxophone, clarinet)
Tom (trombone, trumpet, piccolo)
bergamo (percussion over-dub)
Ed (percussion over-dub)
Louanne (osmotic harp over-dub)

It was the night
was no moon in sight
You the stars ain't shinin'
'cause the too tight
I heard the wind
I seen some ugly
was a werewolf honkin'
'long the of me

I'm mean 'n I'm bad, y'know I ain't no
Got a big-titty girly by the name of
about her 'n my bike 'n me...
'n this up the mountain of mystery, mystery

I noticed the crickets
Was weird up here
And so I figured I
Just a little beer
I said, "gimme summa what yer suckin' on..."
But was no reply
she was gone...

"where's those titties that I so well
'n my beer!"
Is what I started to yell, then I heard this
a crunchin' twig, 'n up jumped the devil...he's about this big...

He had a red on
An' a widow's
An' then a tail
'n like a sulphur
Yes, it was him
I I knowed it was
He had some flesh
underneath his claws
You know it to me
it was titty skin
I said, "you sonofabitch!"
I was mad at him,
Well he got out his floss
'n started his fang
So I him with my shooter
bang bang bang

Then the sucker just 'n said, "put it away...
You know, I ate her all up...now you
Gonna "
You ate my "titties 'n all!"
Well, what the beer then, boy? "were the cans
tall? "
Even her boots? "would I lie to "
Shit, you musta been hungry! "yes, is true."
Well they pay you good for the
that you do?
"well, you know, I complain when the checks come through..."

Well I my chrissy, 'n I want my beer
So you just barf it up now, devil,
Do you

"blow it out ass, motorcycle man! I mean, I am the devil,
Do you understand? what will you give me
For
Titties and beer? I suppose you this little
Contract here..." yer right, you son-of-a-whore,
"don't me that"
That's about the only i learned writing for
...gimme paper...bet yer ass I'll sign...
I need a beer, 'n it's titty-squeezin' time

"man, you fool me...you ain't that bad...
I mean you seen some of the souls I had...
Why there was nixon 'n agnew, too...
'n both of those suckers was 'n you..."

Well, let's make a deal if you that's true
I mean, you're the devil, so gonna do?

(improvised dialog)
"wait a minute...a of doubt crosses my mind...when you say...
That you want to make a deal me..."

"that's very, very
I'm only interested in two
"yeah? "
See if you can what they are"

"i think...uh...let's see, maybe stravinsky..."

"i'll you two clues. let go of your pickle"

"what? "

"let go of pickle!"

"i'm not my pickle"

"well, who's your pickle then? "

"i know...she's out in the audience...
Hey dale, would you like to come up here and
My pickle to satisfy this weird man out on the "

"i'm interested in two things, and that's
and beer
You what I mean?
"what? "
Titties and
Titties and
and beer
Titties and
Titties and
and beer
and beer!"
and beer!"
"i don't know if you're the guy? "
and beer!"
and beer!"

"no! don't sign it! me time to think...
I mean hold on a second boy, that's magic ink!"

And then the let go of his pickle
And out come my girl, there was her
Flop-floppin'...all around the

She "i got me three beers and a fistful of downs
And I'm get ripped, so fuck, you clowns!"
Then she gave us the finger, it was rigid and
when the devil, he farted
And she went right the cliff!
The devil was mad, I off to my pad
I I do declare, how did she get back there?
I I do declare, how did she get back there?
I I do declare, how did she get back there?
I I do declare, how did she get back there?
I swear I do declare, how did she get back