I'd like to get away, honey Somewhere alone with you It could be oh, so gay, honey You need a laugh or two A certain place I know, darling Where funny
So many days they have gone Some days they never end, I don't know I've been waiting in line But you won't let me in, to the show You don't know me,
A SMALL PACKAGE OF VALUE WILL COME TO YOU SHORTLY (Dryden, Blackman and Thompson) Well if we really wanna make it Really wanna make it, I wanna make
Yes, yes, yes Ill out the gate, I set it off I suppose you're exposed so get lost You break off, cut all connections Join the sucker emcee witness protection
Ask the mirror on the wall Who's the biggest fool of all Bet you'll feel small, it happens to us all See the world, ask what's it for Understanding,
Who's your little who-zis Ah, your little turtle dove Who's your little who-zis Who do you love Who's the little what's-it That your dreaming of Who'
There's a small hotel With a wishing well I wish that we were there, together There's a bridal suite Two rooms, soft and sweet I wish that we were there
I knew all along That I was right at the start Bout the seeds of the weeds That grew in your heart Self satisfaction for the factions Who formed to tear
I've been chasing a dream Round a dirty little room I've been lacing up my coffee and screaming at the moon Its no good for my health I cant rate-rape
She could never ever ever ever ever ever ever get it into her thick head So when pretending ends she'll have scattered her friends And she'll find she
I'd like to get away, Junior Somewhere alone with you It could be oh so gay, Junior You need a laugh or two A certain place I know, Frankie Where funny
I'd like to get away, Junior, somewhere alone with you It could be, oh, so gay, Junior, you need a laugh or two A certain place I know, Frankie, where
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals) Ray white (guitar, vocals) Steve vai (guitar) Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals) Bobby martin (keyboards, saxophone, vocals
I'm having one of those days Where I feel like I'm in reverse And everything that I say Sounds like it's been rehearsed Don't let it go too far, boy
THERE'S A LITTLE BOX OF PINE ON THE 7:29 (George Brown - Dette Lee) « © '58 Shapiro-Bernstein Co » A mother wrote a warning how much longer
One, two, who the hell are you? It was the hottest night in town surely for years They were hookin' up the TV's outside the bars Sweet mahoo Moon hit
La, la, la, la La, la, la, la Oh, there's a small hotel With a wishing well I wish that we were there Together, together Oh, there's a bridal suite
There's a small hotel With a wishing well I wish that we were there together There's a bridal suite One room bright and neat Complete for us to share