FRANK ZAPPA lyrics
FRANK ZAPPA lyrics
"Joes Garage Lyrics"
I Know One Lyrics
I Know One When all your loves have ended When all your friends have flown Who???ll be around to want you When all your loves have gone Only a fool would do it After the way you???ve
I Know One When all your loves have ended When all your friends have flown Who???ll be around to want you When all your loves have gone Only a fool would do it After the way you???ve
A boring old garage in a residential area with a teen-age band rehearsing in it. JOE (the main character in the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER'S Special Presentation) sings to us of the trials and tribulations of garage-band husbandry.
Central Scrutinizer:
We take you now, to a garage, in Canoga Park.
Frank Zappa:
(It makes it's own sauce...)
Joe:
It wasn't very large
There was just enough room to cram
Black Light District Lyrics
Blaming global infection for the illness in him Little knowledge of the non-affection between him and his kin Old, grey, bitter, anxious and collapsed
the drumsBlaming global infection for the illness in him Little knowledge of the non-affection between him and his kin Old, grey, bitter, anxious and collapsed
In the corner over by the Dodge
It was a fifty-four
With a mashed up door
And a cheesy little amp
With a sign on the front said ";Fender Champ";
And a second hand guitar
It was a Stratocaster with a whammy bar
At this point, LARRY (a guy who will eventually give up music and earn a respectable living as a roadie for a group called Toad-O) joins in the song...
Larry:
We could jam in
What Will Be Will Be (Destiny) Lyrics
I've been fallin Through mid-air Can't escape this feeling I'm going somewhere Had a vision now That's here to stay Seeing is believing I'm on my way It's time f
Joe's GarageI've been fallin Through mid-air Can't escape this feeling I'm going somewhere Had a vision now That's here to stay Seeing is believing I'm on my way It's time f
His mama was screamin'
His dad was mad
We was playin' the same old song
In the afternoon 'n' sometimes we would
Play it all night long
It was all we knew, 'n' easy too
So we wouldn't get it wrong
All we did was bend the string like...
Hey!
Down in Joe's Garage
We didn't have no dope or LSD
But a coupla quartsa beer
Would fix it so the intonation
Would not offend yer ear
I met a girl named Tara She lived in the heart of america She liked black caddies Listened to puff daddy Danced until her legs were sore
r /> And the same old chords goin' over 'n' over
Became a symphony
We would play it again 'n' again 'n' again
'Cause it sounded good to me
ONE MORE TIME!
We could jam in Joe's Garage
His mama was screamin',
";TURN IT DOWN!";
We was playing' the same old song
In the afternoon 'n' sometimes we would
Play it all night long
It was all we knew, and easy too
So we wouldn't get it wrong
Ev