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Frank Zappa - Magic Finger Lyrics

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  • Mark Volman (vocals)
  • Howard Kaylan (vocals)
  • Ian Underwood (keyboards, woodwinds)
  • Aynsley Dunbar (drums)
  • George Duke (keyboards, trombone)
  • Martin Lickert (bass)
  • Ruth Underwood (orchestra drum set)
  • Jim Pons (vocals)
  • Mark Volman & Howard Kaylan:
  • Ooh, the way you love me, lady,
  • I get so hard now I could die.
  • Ooh, the way you love me, sugar,
  • I get so hard now I could die.
  • Open up your pocketbook,
  • get another quarter out,
  • drop it in the meter, mama
  • and try me on for size.
  • Open up your pocketbook,
  • get another quarter out,
  • drop it in the meter, mama
  • and try me on for size.
  • Ooh, the way you squeeze me, baby,
  • red balloons just pop behind my eyes.
  • Ooh, the way you squeeze me, girl,
  • red balloons just pop behind my eyes.
  • Open up your pocketbook,
  • get another quarter out,
  • drop it in the meter, mama
  • and try me on for size.
  • Open up your pocketbook,
  • get another quarter out,
  • drop it in the meter, mama
  • and try me on for size.
  • Mark Volman:
  • Do you really wanna please me?
  • Howard Kaylan:
  • Y'know I do ... baby.
  • Mark Volman:
  • Well, tell me why you do it...
  • I really wanna know.
  • Howard Kaylan:
  • Oh no no, I wouldn't be right
  • for me to tell ya tonight...
  • Mark Volman:
  • You better tell me right away
  • or I'll dress up and go.
  • Howard Kaylan:
  • Don't get mad... it ain't no big thing.
  • Mark Volman:
  • You better tell me right away,
  • don't you treat me cold!
  • Howard Kaylan:
  • HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT, HOLD IT!
  • Well, there are a lot of reasons why I'd drag a girl such as yourself back to this plastic hotel room ... and rip you off for spare change to run a ...to run a vibrating machine attached to this queen-size, bulk-purchase, kapok-infested, do-not-remove-tag-under-penalty-of-law type bed and, and make you take off all your little clothes ... until you are nearly stark raving *****. ( save for your chrome-with-heavy- duty-leather-thong Peace Medallion) and make you assume a series of marginally erotic poses involving a plastic chair and an old guitar strap while I did a wee-wee in your hair ... and beat you with a pair of tennis shoes I got from Jeff Beck...

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