Titties And Beer

Frank Zappa

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Tono:
Bm Am It was the blackest night!
E Am There was no moon in sight!
Bm Am (you know the stars ain't shinin'
E Am 'cause the sky's too tight)
Bm Am I heard the scary wind!
E Am I seen some ugly trees!
Bm Am There was a werewolf honkin',
E Am 'long the side of me!
Bm Am E I'm mean 'n I'm bad, (y'know I
Am ain't no sissy)
Bm Am E Got a big-titty girly by the
Am name of 'chrissy'
Bm Am E Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n
Am me...
Bm Am 'n this ride up the mountain of
E Am E Am my-stery, (my-stery)
(Bm,Am,E,Am X2)
Bm Am I noticed even the crickets
E Am Acted weird up here
Bm Am And so I figured I might
E Am Just drink a little beer
Bm Am I said, gimme summa that what yer
E Am suckin' on...
Bm Am But there was no reply
E Am 'cause she was gone!
Bm Am E where's those titties I like so
Am well,
Bm Am 'n' my goddam beer!
E Am Is what I started to yell, then I
Bm Am heard this noise
E Am Bm Like a crunchin' twig, 'n up
Am jumped the devil!
E Am (he's about this big!)
Bm Am He had a red suit on
E Am An' a widow's peak
Bm Am An' then a pointed tail
E Am 'n like a sulphur reek,
Bm Am Yes, it was him awright,
E Am I swear I knowed it was!
Bm Am He had some human flesh
E Am Stuck under-neath his claws
Bm Am You know, it looked to me
E Am Like it was titty skin!
Bm Am I said, you son-of-a-bitch!
E Am ('cause I was mad at him!)
Bm Am He just got out his floss
E Am 'n started cleanin' his fang
Bm Am So I shot him with my shooter,
Bm Am Fm Said: bang! bang! bang! ((((Just downward strokes on this part))))
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Bm Am Then the sucker just laughed 'n
E Fm said: put it away!
Bm Am You know, I ate her all up...now what you
E Fm Gonna say?
Bm Am You ate my chrissy?
E Fm yeah! titties 'n all!
Bm Am Well what about the beer then?
E Fm now, were the cans this tall?
Bm Am Even her boots?
E Fm would I lie to you?
Bm Fm Shit, you musta been hungry!
E Fm yeah, this is true.
Bm Am Don't they pay you good for the
E Fm Stuff that you do?
Bm Am well, you know, I can't com-plain
E Fm when the checks come through...
Bm Am Well I want my chrissy, Oh yeah?
E Fm 'n I want my beer Hah!
Bm Am So you just barf it back up!
E Fm Now, devil, do you hear?
Bm Am E blow it out your ass, motor-cycle
Fm man!
Bm Am I mean, I am the devil, do you
E Fm under-stand?
Bm Am Just what will you give me for your
E Fm Titties and beer?
Bm Am I suppose you noticed this little
E Fm Contract here...
Bm Am Yer goddam right, you
E Fm son-of-a-whore! Don't call me that!
Bm Am That's about the only reason
E Fm I learned writin' for!
Bm Am E Gimme that paper! bet yer horns
Fm I'll sign!
Bm Am Because I need a beer, 'n it's
E titty-
Fm Squeezin' time!
Bm Am E man, you can't fool me! you ain't
Fm that bad! Oh yeah?
Bm Am Why you shoulda seen some of the
E Fm souls that I've had!
Bm Am E There was milhous nixon 'n agnew
Fm too!
Bm Am E 'n both of those suckers was
Fm worse 'n you!
Bm Am E Let's make a deal if you think
Fm That's true
Bm I mean, you're supposed to be the
Am E devil so...whatcha
Fm Gonna do? Heh?
Bm Am wait a minute...a tinge of doubt
E Fm crosses my mind...when you say...
Bm That you want to make a deal with
Am me...
E Fm that's very, very true
Bm Am E Fm I'm only inte-rested in two things yeah?
Bm Am E Fm See if you can guess what they are
Bm Am E i would think...uh...let's see,
Fm maybe stravinsky...
Bm Am E i'll give you two clues. let go
Fm of your pickle
Bm what?
Am E Fm let go of your pickle!
Bm Am i'm not holding my pickle
E Fm well, who's hold-ing your pickle
Bm then?
Am E Fm i don't know...she's out in the
Bm audience...
Am E Hey dale, would you like to come
Fm up here and hold
Bm Am My pickle to satisfy this weird
E Fm man out on the stage?
Bm Am i'm only interested in two
E things, and that's
Fm Titties and beer
Bm Am You know what I mean?
E Fm what? ((((Increase speed here))))
Bm Am Titties and beer
E Fm Titties and beer
Bm Am Titties and beer
E Fm Titties and beer
Bm Am Titties and beer
E Fm Titties and beer
Bm Titties and beer!
Am Titties and beer!
E Titties and beer!
Fm Titties and beer!
Bm Am E no! don't sign it! give me time
Fm to think...
Bm Am I mean hold on a second boy,
E Fm 'cause that's magic ink! ((((Up and down strokes again from now on))))
Bm And then the devil let go of his
Am pickle
E Am And out come my girl, there was
Bm her titties
Am Flop-floppin'...all around the world
Bm Am She said i got me three beers and
E Am a fistful of downs
Bm Am E And I'm gonna get ripped, so
Am fuck, you clowns!
Bm Am Then she gave us the finger, it
E Am was rigid and stiff
Bm Am That's when the devil, he farted
E Am And she went right over the cliff!
Bm Am E The devil was mad, I took off to
Am my pad
Bm Am I swear I do de-clare!
E Am How did she get back there?
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Composición: Frank Zappa

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