Tác giả : Frank Zappa
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Jim gordon (drums) 
John guerin (drums) 
Aynsley dunbar (drums) 
Ralph humphrey (drums) 
Jack bruce (bass) 
Erroneous (bass) 
Tom fowler (bass) 
Frank zappa (bass, lead vocals, guitar) 
George duke (keyboards, background vocals) 
Don "sugar cane" harris (violin) 
Jean-luc ponty (violin) 
Ruth underwood (percussion) 
Ian underwood (saxophone) 
Napoleon murphy brock (saxophone, background vocals) 
Sal marquez (trumpet) 
Bruce fowler (trombone) 
Ray collins (background vocals) 
Kerry mcnabb (background vocals) 
Susie glower (background vocals) 
Debbie (background vocals) 
Lynn (background vocals) 
Ruben ladron de guevara (background vocals) 
Robert camarena (background vocals) 
 
In the dark 
Where all the fevers grow 
Under the watah 
Where the shark bubbles blow 
In the morning 
By your radio 
Do the walls close in to suffocate, yah 
You ain't got no friends 
And all the others they hate, yah 
Does the life you been leading gotta go? (hmmmm?) 
(well let me straighten you out) 
About a place i know 
(get your shoes and socks on people, it's right around the corner) 
 
Out through the night and the whispering breezes 
To the place where they keep the imaginary diseases 
Out through the night and the whispering breezes 
To the place where they keep the imaginary diseases 
 
(this has got to be the disease for you 
Now scientists call this disease, brohm-a-drosis 
But us regular folks, who might wear tennis shoes 
Or an occasional python boot, 
Know this exquisite little inconvenience by the name of 
Stink-foot) 
 
You know 
My python boot is too tight 
I couldn't get it off last night 
A week went by 
And now it's july 
I finally got it off 
And my girlfriend cried, you got stink-foot! 
Stink-foot, darlin' 
 
Your stink-foot 
Puts a hurt on my nose 
Stink-foot, stink-foot, i ain't lyin' 
Can you rinse it off, do you suppose? 
(here fido, fido, mpt, mpt, mpt, come here little puppy 
Bring the slippers 
Arf, arf, arf 
(c-r-a-s-h) 
Huhm, hah, hah, hah...hmhmhm) 
Stink! 
 
(well then fido got up off the floor, and he rolled over 
And he looked me straight in the eye 
And you know what he said? 
"once upon a time, somebody say to me" 
This is the dog talkin' now 
"what is your, conceptual, continuity?" 
"well i told 'em right then", fido said 
"it should be easy to see 
"the crux of the biscuit 
Is the apostrophe" 
Well you know, the man that was talking to the dog 
Looked at the dog, and he said 
Sort of staring in disbelief 
"you can't say that" 
He said 
"it doesn't, and you can't, i won't, and it don't 
It hasn't, it isn't, it even ain't, and it shouldn't 
It couldn't" 
He told him, "no, no, no" 
I told him, "yes, yes, yes" 
I said, "i do it all the time 
Ain't this boogie a mess"?) 
 
The poodle bites, the poodle chews it 
(repeat + ad lib)