Luyện nghe bài hát Titties Beer

zappa (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)
cuber (baritone saxophone, clarinet)
Tom (trombone, trumpet, piccolo)
John (percussion over-dub)
Ed (percussion over-dub)
neil (osmotic harp over-dub)

It was the night
There was no in sight
You know the stars ain't
'cause the sky's too
I heard the scarey
I seen some ugly
There was a honkin'
the side of me

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

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

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

He had a red on
An' a peak
An' then a tail
'n like a sulphur
Yes, it was him
I sweared I 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 just got out his
'n started his fang
So I shot him my shooter
Said: 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 about the beer then, boy? "were the
This "
Even her "would I lie to you? "
Shit, you musta hungry! "yes, this is true."
Well don't pay you good 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 will you me
For
Titties and beer? I you noticed this little
here..." yer goddam right, you son-of-a-whore,
"don't me that"
That's about the only reason i writing for
...gimme that paper...bet yer ass sign...
I need a beer, 'n it's titty-squeezin' time

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

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

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

"that's very, very
I'm only in two things
"yeah? "
See if you can guess 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 like to come up here and
My pickle to satisfy this weird man out on the "

"i'm only interested in two things, and
and beer
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 the right guy? "
and beer!"
and beer!"

"no! sign it! give me time to think...
I mean hold on a second boy, that's magic 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 and a fistful of downs
And I'm get ripped, so fuck, you clowns!"
Then she 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 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
I swear I do declare, how did she get back