Luyện nghe bài hát Titties Beer

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Ray (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Eddie (keyboards, violin, vocals)
o'hearn (bass, vocals)
Terry (drums, vocals)
underwood (percussion, synthesizer)
Don (vocals)
David (vibes)
brecker (trumpet)
Mike (tenor saxophone, flute)
Lou (alto saxophone, flute)
cuber (baritone saxophone, clarinet)
Tom (trombone, trumpet, piccolo)
bergamo (percussion over-dub)
Ed (percussion over-dub)
neil (osmotic harp over-dub)

It was the night
There was no moon in
You know the stars ain't
'cause the too tight
I heard the wind
I seen some trees
There was a werewolf
the side of me

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

I noticed even the
Was actin' weird up
And so I figured I
Just a little beer
I said, "gimme that what yer suckin' on..."
But there was no
she was gone...

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

He had a red on
An' a peak
An' a pointed tail
'n a sulphur reek
Yes, it was him
I sweared I it was
He had some flesh
Stuck his claws
You know it to me
Like it was skin
I said, "you sonofabitch!"
I was mad at him,
Well he got out his floss
'n started cleanin' his
So I shot him with my
bang bang bang

Then the sucker 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."
Well don't they pay you for the
Stuff you do?
"well, you know, I can't complain the checks come through..."

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

"blow it out your ass, man! I mean, I am the devil,
Do you understand? just what you give me
For
Titties and beer? I 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 a beer, 'n it's titty-squeezin' time

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

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

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

"that's very, true
I'm only in two things
"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 and hold
My pickle to satisfy this weird man out on the "

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

"no! sign it! give me time to think...
I hold on a second boy, 'cause that's magic ink!"

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

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