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==Lyrics== | ==Lyrics== | ||
+ | <br>Ooh, the way you love me, lady, | ||
+ | <br>I get so hard now I could die | ||
+ | <br>Ooh, the way you love me, sugar, | ||
+ | <br>I get so hard now I could die | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | <br>Open up your pocketbook, | ||
+ | <br>Get another quarter out, | ||
+ | <br>Drop it in the meter, mama | ||
+ | <br>Try me on for size | ||
+ | <br>Open up your pocketbook, | ||
+ | <br>Get another quarter out, | ||
+ | <br>Drop it in the meter, mama | ||
+ | <br>Try me on for size | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | <br>Ooh, the way you squeeze me, baby, | ||
+ | <br>Red balloons just pop behind my eyes | ||
+ | <br>Ooh, the way you squeeze me, girl, | ||
+ | <br>Red balloons just pop behind my eyes | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | <br>Open up your pocketbook, | ||
+ | <br>Get another quarter out, | ||
+ | <br>Drop it in the meter, mama | ||
+ | <br>Try me on for size | ||
+ | <br>Open up your pocketbook, | ||
+ | <br>Get another quarter out, | ||
+ | <br>Drop it in the meter, mama | ||
+ | <br>Try me on for size | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | <br>Mark: Do you really wanna please me? | ||
+ | <br>Howard: Well, you know I do, babe | ||
+ | <br>Mark: | ||
+ | <br>Well, tell me why you do it | ||
+ | <br>I really wanna know | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | <br>Howard: | ||
+ | <br>Oh, no, no, it wouldn't be right | ||
+ | <br>For me to tell you tonight | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | <br>Mark: | ||
+ | <br>You better tell me right away | ||
+ | <br>Or I'll pack up and go! | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | <br>Howard: | ||
+ | <br>Don't get mad | ||
+ | <br>It ain't no big thing | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | Mark: | ||
+ | <br>You better tell me right away, | ||
+ | <br>Don't you treat me cold | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | <br>Howard: | ||
+ | <br>HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT! | ||
+ | <br>Well, there are a lot of reasons why I'd . . . I'd drag a girl such as yourself back to this . . . plastic hotel room and . . . rip you off for spare change to run a . . . to run a vibrating machine attached to this queen-size, bulk-purchase, kapok-infested, do-not-remove-tag-under-penalty-of-law type bed and . . . and make you take off all your little clothes . . . until you were nearly STARK RAVING NUDE! (Save for your chrome-with-heavy-duty-leather-thong Peace Medallion, heh . . . ) And make you assume a series of marginally erotic poses involving . . . a plastic chair and . . . an old guitar strap while I . . . did a wee-wee in your hair and . . . beat you with a pair of tennis shoes . . . I got from Jeff Beck | ||
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==Players On This Song== | ==Players On This Song== | ||
==Records On Which This Song Has Appeared== | ==Records On Which This Song Has Appeared== | ||
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* [[Magic Fingers|Magic Fingers]] (03:55) / [[Magic Fingers|Magic Fingers]] (03:55) - Frank Zappa (1971) | * [[Magic Fingers|Magic Fingers]] (03:55) / [[Magic Fingers|Magic Fingers]] (03:55) - Frank Zappa (1971) | ||
===Zappa Albums & Side Projects=== | ===Zappa Albums & Side Projects=== | ||
+ | [[200 Motels]] | ||
===Tribute & Cover Albums=== | ===Tribute & Cover Albums=== | ||
==Notes About This Song== | ==Notes About This Song== |
Revision as of 14:51, 27 August 2005
Contents
Lyrics
Ooh, the way you love me, lady,
I get so hard now I could die
Ooh, the way you love me, sugar,
I get so hard now I could die
Open up your pocketbook,
Get another quarter out,
Drop it in the meter, mama
Try me on for size
Open up your pocketbook,
Get another quarter out,
Drop it in the meter, mama
Try me on for size
Ooh, the way you squeeze me, baby,
Red balloons just pop behind my eyes
Ooh, the way you squeeze me, girl,
Red balloons just pop behind my eyes
Open up your pocketbook,
Get another quarter out,
Drop it in the meter, mama
Try me on for size
Open up your pocketbook,
Get another quarter out,
Drop it in the meter, mama
Try me on for size
Mark: Do you really wanna please me?
Howard: Well, you know I do, babe
Mark:
Well, tell me why you do it
I really wanna know
Howard:
Oh, no, no, it wouldn't be right
For me to tell you tonight
Mark:
You better tell me right away
Or I'll pack up and go!
Howard:
Don't get mad
It ain't no big thing
Mark:
You better tell me right away,
Don't you treat me cold
Howard:
HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT!
Well, there are a lot of reasons why I'd . . . I'd drag a girl such as yourself back to this . . . plastic hotel room and . . . rip you off for spare change to run a . . . to run a vibrating machine attached to this queen-size, bulk-purchase, kapok-infested, do-not-remove-tag-under-penalty-of-law type bed and . . . and make you take off all your little clothes . . . until you were nearly STARK RAVING NUDE! (Save for your chrome-with-heavy-duty-leather-thong Peace Medallion, heh . . . ) And make you assume a series of marginally erotic poses involving . . . a plastic chair and . . . an old guitar strap while I . . . did a wee-wee in your hair and . . . beat you with a pair of tennis shoes . . . I got from Jeff Beck
Players On This Song
Records On Which This Song Has Appeared
Singles
- Magic Fingers (03:55) / Daddy, Daddy, Daddy (03:11) - Frank Zappa (1971)
- Magic Fingers (03:55) / Magic Fingers (03:55) - Frank Zappa (1971)