LYRIC



Well my dandruff is loose,
and my breath is chartreuse,
I know I ain’t cute,
and my voice is kaput,

But that’s alright, people,
I’m just crazy enough to sing to you,
any old way
I figure the odds be fifty-fifty,
I just might have something to say.

I ain’t gonna sing you no love song,
on how my heart is so sore,
Will not beg your indulgence,
’cause you heard to before,

And that’s alright, people,
I’m just crazy enough to sing to you,
any old way
I figure the odds be fifty-fifty,
I just might have something to say (to my friends).

(Keyboard Solo)
(Electric Violin Solo)
(Zappa Guitar Solo)

I have taken your time,
I have sung you my song,
Ain’t no great revelation,
but it wasn’t too long,

And that’s alright, people,
I’m just crazy enough to sing to you,
any old way (haaa-haaaaa)
I figure the odds be fifty-fifty,
I just might have something to say.

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