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Frank Zappa - Conehead Lyrics

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  • 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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