was love, oh love, oh careless love It tied me to your apron string It tied me to your apron string You said that you love me and it didn't mean a thing
you before, oh you can't do that You can't do that, you can't do that You can't do that, you can't do that You can't do that Everybody's green ?cause
you before Oh, you can't do that You can't do that You can't do that You can't do that You can't do that You can't do that Everybody's green 'Cause
) You can't do that, oh no You can't do that, I'm gonna let you go You can't do that, whoi do you think I am You can't do that, with another man She
BLT You can't do that, you can't do that There's no eating, cheating, trick, treating You can't do that You can't do that, you can't do that Well,
Frank zappa (guitar) Lowell george (guiro, vocals) Roy estrada (bass, vocals) Don preston (keyboards, electronics) Buzz gardner (trumpet) Ian underwood
me love you tonight And it'll be alright You can't make me say I don't want you No, no My heart is burnin' with love And I want you tonight I really
...they're just not gonna stand for it... I told her I was late I had another date I can't get off on the rollin' stone But the robots think it's great
Frank zappa (lead guitar) Lowell george (guitar, vocals) Roy estrada (bass) Don preston (keyboards) Buzz gardner (trumpet) Ian underwood (alto saxophone
Now I'm sad and I'm blue There's not much I can do If these blues don't leave me The undertaker will get me too Ooh-hoo here lies love In a grave caused
do you bring japanese tools to germany where we make the finest tools ever, you, what are you doingk? that's 60 marks for y H my god, what's the matter
, pissy poop. Arthur: Do it this way. give me a good chance buddy. Motorhead: I'll take that sonabitch. Arthur: You better not Motorhead: I took
barber (dialog) Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh That'll do you. My names kansas and I'm from lyons. The lyons lions. L.y.o.n.s. You got any smokes? Y'damn right
Ray collins (tambourine, vocals) Roy estrada (bass) Don preston (keyboards, electronics) Ian underwood (alto saxophone) Bunk gardner (tenor saxophone)
will hop around on stage Grotesque parody of the art of ballet dancing. Oh you have to carry him. . . . ...you carry him! Come on, I told everybody
burn your dad I get real mean when it makes me mad Later I tried to call you Your mama told me you werent there (you just weren't there) She told me don't
Frank zappa (guitar, vocals, drum machine) Steve vai (guitar, acoustic guitar) Ray white (guitar, vocals) Roy estrada (vocals) Bob harris (boy soprano
time favorite though, instantly. there's no waiting for the peanuts to dissolve. Thats two-fifty Somebodys They don't have one of my all-time favorites