Luyện nghe bài hát Titties Beer

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Ray (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Eddie (keyboards, violin, vocals)
Patrick (bass, vocals)
Terry (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)
John (percussion over-dub)
Ed (percussion over-dub)
Louanne neil (osmotic over-dub)

It was the blackest
There was no moon in
You know the stars shinin'
'cause the sky's too
I the scarey wind
I seen some ugly
There was a honkin'
the side of me

I'm mean 'n I'm bad, y'know I no sissy
Got a big-titty girly by the of chrissy
Talkin' her 'n my bike 'n me...
'n ride up the mountain of mystery, mystery

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

"where's those that I like so well
'n my beer!"
Is what I started to yell, then I heard noise
Like a 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 a sulphur reek
Yes, it was him
I I knowed it was
He had some flesh
underneath his claws
You know it to me
Like it was titty
I said, "you sonofabitch!"
I was mad at him,
Well he got out his floss
'n cleanin' his fang
So I him with my shooter
Said: bang bang

Then the sucker laughed 'n said, "put it away...
You know, I ate her all up...now you
Gonna "
You ate my "titties 'n all!"
Well, what about the beer then, boy? "were the
tall? "
Even her "would I lie to you? "
Shit, you musta hungry! "yes, this is true."
Well don't pay you good for the
that you do?
"well, you know, I can't when the checks come through..."

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

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

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

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

(improvised dialog)
"wait a minute...a tinge of doubt 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 guess they are"

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

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

"what? "

"let go of pickle!"

"i'm not my pickle"

"well, who's holding 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 only in two things, and that's
and beer
You know I mean?
"what? "
and beer
Titties and
and beer
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! give me to think...
I mean hold on a second boy, that's magic ink!"

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

She said "i got me three 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 over the cliff!
The was mad, I took off to my pad
I swear I do declare, how did she get back
I swear I do declare, how did she get 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?