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)
Louanne (osmotic harp over-dub)

It was the night
There was no in sight
You know the stars shinin'
'cause the sky's too
I the scarey wind
I some ugly trees
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 by the name of chrissy
Talkin' about her 'n my 'n me...
'n ride up the mountain of mystery, mystery

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

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

He had a red on
An' a widow's
An' then a tail
'n a sulphur reek
Yes, it was him
I sweared I it was
He had some human
Stuck his claws
You know it to me
Like it was titty
I said, "you sonofabitch!"
I was mad at him,
Well he just got out his
'n started cleanin' his
So I shot him with my
Said: bang bang

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

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

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

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

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

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

"that's very, very
I'm only in two things
"yeah? "
See if you can guess what 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 holding your pickle "

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

"i'm only interested in two things, and
Titties and
You what I mean?
"what? "
Titties and
Titties and
Titties and
Titties and
and beer
Titties and
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 the devil let go of his pickle
And out my girl, there was her titties
Flop-floppin'...all the world

She "i got me three beers and a fistful 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 right over the cliff!
The devil was mad, I 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 swear I do declare, how did she get back
I swear I do declare, how did she get there?
I swear I do declare, how did she get there?