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Frank Zappas

 

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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)

 

Dreamed I was an eskimo

Frozen wind began to blow

Under my boots and around my toes

The frost that bit the ground below

It was a hundred degrees below zero...

 

And my mama cried

And my mama cried

Nanook, a-no-no

Nanook, a-no-no

Dont be a naughty eskimo

Save your money, dont go to the show

 

Well I turned around and I said oh, oh oh

Well I turned around and I said oh, oh oh

Well I turned around and I said ho, ho

And the northern lights commenced to glow

And she said, with a tear in her eye

Watch out where the huskies go, and dont you eat that yellow snow

Watch out where the huskies go, and dont you eat that yellow snow

 

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Må jo nevne Butcher Pete av Roy Brown

 

Hey everybody, did the news get around

About a guy named Butcher Pete

Oh, Pete just flew into this town

And he's choppin' up all the women's meat

 

[Chorus]

He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'

He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'

He's hackin' and wackin' and smackin'

He just hacks, wacks, choppin' that meat

 

Butcher Pete's got a long sharp knife

He starts choppin' and don't know when to stop

All you fellows gotta watch your wifes

'Cause Pete don't care who's meat he chops

 

Ever since Peter flew into town

He's been havin' a ball

Just cuttin' and choppin' for miles around

Single women, married women, old maids and all

 

Wakes up in the morning, half past five

Chops from sunrise to sunset

I don't see how he stays alive

Meat's gonna be the death of ole Pete, yeah

 

The police put Pete in jail

Yes, he finally met his faith

But when they came to pay his bail

They found him choppin' up his cell mate

 

That Butcher Pete is a crazy man

Tries to chop down the wind and the rain

Just hacks on anything he can get

Say, turn this record over, you ain't heard nothing yet

 

(Part II)

 

Well, they let ole Pete out of the jail

He went back to his store

All the women who payed his bail

Were waitin' on Pete to chop some more

 

There's an old woman, who's ninety-two

Lives down the street

She said, one thing more I wanna do

Is find ole Pete and let him chop my meat

 

Pete went to church one Sunday night

He gave the preacher a fit

That crazy Pete started a fight

When he went hackin' on the pulpit

 

Well, they put him in jail again

They tried to give him life

Pete beat the case, he pleaded insane

They gave him back his same ole knife

 

Well, he got out of jail on Sunday night

Monday he tightened his grip

He started to China to see the sites

Went nuts again and chopped up the ship

 

Brought ole Pete back to town

To electrocute him there

But Pete was crazy like a clown

He chopped down that electric chair

 

He's a maniac!

He don't do nothin' but hackin'

 

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