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Текст (слова) песни: Frank Zappa - Conehead



Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)

Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)

Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)

Bob harris (boy soprano, trumpet)

Steve vai (guitar)

Tommy mars (keyboards)

Arthur barrow (bass)

Ed mann (percussion)

David ocker (clarinet, bass clarinet)

Motorhead sherwood (tenor saxophone, vocals)

Denny walley (slide guitar, vocals)

David logeman (drums)

Craig steward (harmonica)

Jimmy carl black (vocals)

Ahmet zappa (vocals)

Moon zappa (vocals)

Conehead...she aint really dumb

Shes just a

Conehead...tater chip crumbs

All over her face

Is there any more beer

Stashed away at her place? shes just a

Conhead...she cant help herself

"shes a conehead girl..."

Pitch her a ring

That is the thing

Thats getting her hot-uh

A hoop or a ring

Goin over the top of her conehead

"she is from a small town in france

n shes a conehead kind of a girl, kind

Of guy"

Thats what she gives me is-uh oooh!

Conehead

When shes on her knees

The point is so high

I keep sayin please

Keep it out of my eye, shes a

Conehead

(shes a conehead kind of a girl, kind of

Guy, kind of a girl-thing...)

Saturday night

Youre home alone

The tv lights up

As her dad comes home

Hes been workin all day

At the drivin school

In a stupid-lookin hat

That he uses to fool

The people of earth

Who might get back

If they knew he was really

From remulak, where the

Conehead...people are from, where the

Conehead...people go to, when the

Conehead...people are done with their

Conehead...things that are fun

Connie the cone

Is dressed real neat

Like a teen-age girl

From down the street

But mom n dad

They dont approve

Carbohydrates

Is all they groove

Connies eye

Has a tiny tear

But they rinse it away

With a case of beer

A bag of chips

n fiberglass

Her diets a riot

I cant keep quiet

Id love to try it

But I think Ill pass

To eat that kind of stuff they pack

Youd hafta be from *remulak*, where the

Conehead...people are from, where the

Conehead...people go to, when the

Conehead...people are done with the

Conehead...things that are fun, where the

Conehead...people are from, where the

Conehead...people go to, when the

Conehead...people are done, with the

Conehead...things that are fun

 

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