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SINGER: Frank Zappa
SONG:Crew Slut
Central scrutinizer: but one night, at the social club meeting mary didn't show up . . . she was sucking cock backstage at the armory in order to get a pass to see some big rock group for free . . . Larry: hey hey hey all you girls in these industrial towns i know you're prob'ly gettin' tired of all the local clowns they never give you no respect they never treat you nice so perhaps you oughta try a little friendly advice and be a crew slut Hey, you'll love it be a crew slut it's a way of life be a crew slut see the world don't make a fuss, just get on the bus crew slut add water, makes its own sauce be a crew slut so you don't forget, call before midnite tonite the boys in the crew are just waiting for you You never get to move around you never go nowhere i know yer prob'ly gettin' tired of all the guys out there you always wondered what it's like to go from place to place so, darlin', take a little ride on the mixer's face be a crew slut just follow the magic footprints be a crew slut hey, you'll love it! be a crew slut it's a way of life i ain't gonna squash it and you don't need to wash it! crew slut hey, i'll buy you a pizza crew slut of course i'll introduce you to warren the boys in the crew are only waiting for you Larry: well you been to alabama, girl, 'n georgia too 'n all the boys in the crew is bein' good to you i know you're sayin' to yourself "this is the way to go" 'cause when you need a little extra they will give you some mo' 'cause you're the crew slut Mary: i'm into leather . . . Larry: that's good! Road crew chorus: crew slut Larry: a lot of the boys in the crew love leather . . . Mary: and rubber . . . Road crew chorus: crew slut Larry: yeh, they like rubber too . . . shrink-tubing with a hair dryer . . . Road crew chorus: trade your spot on the bench for a guy with a wrench and be a crew slut Mary: ha ha ha . . . Larry: you like that, huh? Road crew chorus: crew slut Larry: i told you you'd love it . . . it's a way of life! Road crew chorus: the guys in the crew have got a present for you! Mary: a present for me? Larry: we got a present for you! Mary: whaddya got? whaddya gonna give me? Larry: it looks just like a telefunken u-47 you'll love it . . . Mary: with leather? Central scrutinizer: eh errr, eh eh . . . this is the central scrutinizer again . . . and so mary was enticed away from joe by an evil barbarian with a wrench in his pocket lured into a life of sleazery with the entire road crew of some famous rock group (i don't know whether it was really toad-o . . . i don't know . . . i'll check it out) Again we see music causing big trouble!
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