Pygmy Twylyte Songtext
von Frank Zappa
Pygmy Twylyte Songtext
Thank you, thank you
Alright, now we have something for you
No, we have something never than "Dinah-Moe Humm"
We have a collection of three items for you
"Pygmy Twylyte", "The Idiot Bastard Son"
And another song, this is a song about cheap monster movies
It′s called "Cheepnis"
The words go by pretty fast, I hope you can make 'em out
It′s the third song in the medley, I hope you'll be listening for it
It's got some great lines in there, about giant spider and all that stuff, so
Here we go, ladies and gentlemen
As soon as Ruth is ready, it′s "Pygmy Twylyte" all the way
Are you ready, Ruth? (Yes)
Okay, Ruth, hit your leg down
Green hocker croakin′ in the Pygmy Twylyte
Crankin' and a-coke′n in the Winchell's do-nut midnight
Out of his deep on a ′fore day run
Hurtin' for sleep in the Quaalude moonlight
Green hocker in a Greyhound locker smokin′ in the Pygmy Twylyte
Joined the bus on a 33rd seat, by doo-doo room, reek replete
Crystal eye, crystal eye
Got a crystal kidney and he's fraid to die
In the Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
Alright, now we have something for you
No, we have something never than "Dinah-Moe Humm"
We have a collection of three items for you
"Pygmy Twylyte", "The Idiot Bastard Son"
And another song, this is a song about cheap monster movies
It′s called "Cheepnis"
The words go by pretty fast, I hope you can make 'em out
It′s the third song in the medley, I hope you'll be listening for it
It's got some great lines in there, about giant spider and all that stuff, so
Here we go, ladies and gentlemen
As soon as Ruth is ready, it′s "Pygmy Twylyte" all the way
Are you ready, Ruth? (Yes)
Okay, Ruth, hit your leg down
Green hocker croakin′ in the Pygmy Twylyte
Crankin' and a-coke′n in the Winchell's do-nut midnight
Out of his deep on a ′fore day run
Hurtin' for sleep in the Quaalude moonlight
Green hocker in a Greyhound locker smokin′ in the Pygmy Twylyte
Joined the bus on a 33rd seat, by doo-doo room, reek replete
Crystal eye, crystal eye
Got a crystal kidney and he's fraid to die
In the Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
Pygmy Twylyte
Downer midnite
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