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Frank Zappa You Can T Do That On Stage Anymore Vol 4

? What wickedness I'd dis? De way you's carryin' on! Dis pygmy I be clutchin' Have been lef' out on de lawn! De daddy were ne-glij-ible, De mama were

And she said, "Johnny darling Ah, ah, ah hoo Don't ever go, yeah Ah, ha, ha, ha" And she said, "Johnny darling Ah, ah, ah hoo Don't ever go, yeah Ah,

't need you (I don't need you) I don't want you (I don't want you) I don't need you (oh you treat me so bad baby) I don't love you (oh you treat me

'm pluckin' the ol' Dennil Floss Even if you think it is a little silly, folks I don't care if you think it's silly, folks I don't care if you think it

that he removed from a coupla boogers that marty trie Palm off on him in the last town that we was in. actually theyre booger pasties and he's hitting

with one run games On Sundays, for some reason, I don't know what it is What do you think? Well, Pete, eh, the Dodgers had that problem last year Lot

you and I meet My life, my love, my dear I can't defeat this yearning deep in my heart To have only you When I first saw you, I did adore you And all

Everything new) My holy disease will do Wonders for you! Those lovely producers Who paid for you then Will do it again, and again, and again! The spying

You get to feeling uptight And wish you were feelin alright And you know you're white And you ain't got no soul And theres no one with a hole nearby