Luyện nghe bài hát Titties Beer

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Ray (rhythm guitar, vocals)
jobson (keyboards, violin, vocals)
Patrick (bass, vocals)
bozzio (drums, vocals)
Ruth (percussion, synthesizer)
Don (vocals)
David (vibes)
brecker (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 neil (osmotic over-dub)

It was the blackest
There was no moon in
You the stars ain't shinin'
'cause the sky's too
I heard the wind
I seen some ugly
was a werewolf honkin'
'long the of me

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

I noticed the crickets
Was weird up here
And so I I might
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
Like a crunchin' twig, 'n up jumped the devil...he's about big...

He had a red on
An' a peak
An' then a pointed
'n like a reek
Yes, it was him
I sweared I it was
He had some flesh
underneath his claws
You it looked to me
it was titty skin
I said, "you sonofabitch!"
I was mad at him,
Well he got out his floss
'n started cleanin' his
So I shot him my shooter
Said: bang bang

the sucker just laughed 'n said, "put it away...
You know, I ate her all up...now you
say? "
You ate my "titties 'n all!"
Well, about the beer then, boy? "were the cans
This "
Even her boots? "would I lie to "
Shit, you musta been hungry! "yes, is true."
don't they pay you good for the
Stuff you do?
"well, you know, I complain when the checks come through..."

I want 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 just what will you give me
For
Titties and I suppose you noticed this little
here..." yer goddam right, you son-of-a-whore,
"don't me that"
about the only reason i learned writing for
...gimme paper...bet yer ass I'll sign...
'cause I need a beer, 'n it's time

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

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

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

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

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

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

"what? "

"let go of pickle!"

"i'm not my pickle"

"well, holding your pickle then? "

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

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

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

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

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