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)
Ruth (percussion, synthesizer)
Don (vocals)
samuels (vibes)
Randy (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 night
was no moon in sight
You know the stars shinin'
'cause the sky's too
I heard the wind
I seen some trees
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 by the name of chrissy
about her 'n my bike 'n me...
'n this ride up the of mystery, mystery

I noticed the crickets
Was actin' up here
And so I I might
drink a little beer
I said, "gimme summa that what yer 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, I heard this noise
a crunchin' twig, 'n up jumped the devil...he's about this big...

He had a red on
An' a peak
An' a pointed tail
'n like a reek
Yes, it was him
I I knowed it was
He had some human
underneath his claws
You it looked 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 just 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
This "
her boots? "would I lie to you? "
Shit, you musta been hungry! "yes, is true."
Well don't pay you good for the
Stuff you do?
"well, you know, I can't complain when the come through..."

Well I want my chrissy, 'n I want my
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 what you give me
For
Titties and beer? I suppose you this little
here..." yer goddam right, you son-of-a-whore,
"don't me that"
That's about the only i learned writing for
...gimme paper...bet yer ass I'll 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 nixon '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 of doubt crosses my mind...when you say...
That you want to make a with me..."

"that's very, very
I'm only in two things
"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 your then? "

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

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

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

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

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
That's when the devil, he
And she went right 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 back
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