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Acorde de Titties & Beer - Frank Zappa

Letra de Titties & Beer

           Bm        Am

It was the blackest night!

E Am

There was no moon in sight!

Bm Am

(you know the stars ain't shinin'

E Am

'cause the sky's too tight)

Bm Am

I heard the scary wind!

E Am

I seen some ugly trees!

Bm Am

There was a werewolf honkin',

E Am

'long the side of me!

Bm Am E Am

I'm mean 'n I'm bad, (y'know I ain't no sissy)

Bm Am E Am

Got a big-titty girly by the name of 'chrissy'

Bm Am E Am

Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n me...

Bm Am E Am E Am

'n this ride up the mountain of my-stery, (my-stery)



(Bm,Am,E,Am X2)



Bm Am

I noticed even the crickets

E Am

Acted weird up here

Bm Am

And so I figured I might

E Am

Just drink a little beer

Bm Am E Am

I said, gimme summa that what yer suckin' on...

Bm Am

But there was no reply

E Am

'cause she was gone!

Bm Am E Am

where's those titties I like so well,

Bm Am

'n' my goddam beer!

E Am Bm Am

Is what I started to yell, then I heard this noise

E Am Bm Am

Like a crunchin' twig, 'n up jumped the devil!

E Am

(he's about this big!)

Bm Am

He had a red suit on

E Am

An' a widow's peak

Bm Am

An' then a pointed tail

E Am

'n like a sulphur reek,

Bm Am

Yes, it was him awright,

E Am

I swear I knowed it was!

Bm Am

He had some human flesh

E Am

Stuck under-neath his claws

Bm Am

You know, it looked to me

E Am

Like it was titty skin!

Bm Am

I said, you son-of-a-bitch!

E Am

('cause I was mad at him!)

Bm Am

He just got out his floss

E Am

'n started cleanin' his fang

Bm Am

So I shot him with my shooter,

Bm Am Fm

Said: bang! bang! bang!





((((Just downward strokes on this part))))



Bm Am E Fm

Then the sucker just laughed 'n said: put it away!

Bm Am

You know, I ate her all up...now what you

E Fm

Gonna say?

Bm Am

You ate my chrissy?

E Fm

yeah! titties 'n all!

Bm Am

Well what about the beer then?

E Fm

now, were the cans this tall?

Bm Am

Even her boots?

E Fm

would I lie to you?

Bm Fm

Shit, you musta been hungry!

E Fm

yeah, this is true.

Bm Am

Don't they pay you good for the

E Fm

Stuff that you do?

Bm Am E Fm

well, you know, I can't com-plain when the checks come through...

Bm Am

Well I want my chrissy,

Oh yeah?

E Fm

'n I want my beer

Hah!

Bm Am

So you just barf it back up!

E Fm

Now, devil, do you hear?

Bm Am E Fm

blow it out your ass, motor-cycle man!

Bm Am E Fm

I mean, I am the devil, do you under-stand?

Bm Am

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Just what will you give me for your

E Fm

Titties and beer?

Bm Am

I suppose you noticed this little

E Fm

Contract here...

Bm Am E Fm

Yer goddam right, you son-of-a-whore!

Don't call me that!

Bm Am

That's about the only reason

E Fm

I learned writin' for!

Bm Am E Fm

Gimme that paper! bet yer horns I'll sign!

Bm Am E

Because I need a beer, 'n it's titty-

Fm

Squeezin' time!

Bm Am E Fm

man, you can't fool me! you ain't that bad!

Oh yeah?

Bm Am E Fm

Why you shoulda seen some of the souls that I've had!

Bm Am E Fm

There was milhous nixon 'n agnew too!

Bm Am E Fm

'n both of those suckers was worse 'n you!

Bm Am E

Let's make a deal if you think

Fm

That's true

Bm Am E

I mean, you're supposed to be the devil so...whatcha

Fm

Gonna do?

Heh?

Bm Am E Fm

wait a minute...a tinge of doubt crosses my mind...when you say...

Bm Am

That you want to make a deal with me...

E Fm

that's very, very true

Bm Am E Fm

I'm only inte-rested in two things

yeah?

Bm Am E Fm

See if you can guess what they are

Bm Am E Fm

i would think...uh...let's see, maybe stravinsky...

Bm Am E Fm

i'll give you two clues. let go of your pickle

Bm

what?

Am E Fm

let go of your pickle!

Bm Am

i'm not holding my pickle

E Fm Bm

well, who's hold-ing your pickle then?

Am E Fm Bm

i don't know...she's out in the audience...

Am E Fm

Hey dale, would you like to come up here and hold

Bm Am E Fm

My pickle to satisfy this weird man out on the stage?

Bm Am E

i'm only interested in two things, and that's

Fm

Titties and beer

Bm Am

You know what I mean?

E Fm

what?



((((Increase speed here))))



Bm Am

Titties and beer

E Fm

Titties and beer

Bm Am

Titties and beer

E Fm

Titties and beer

Bm Am

Titties and beer

E Fm

Titties and beer

Bm

Titties and beer!

Am

Titties and beer!

E

Titties and beer!

Fm

Titties and beer!

Bm Am E Fm

no! don't sign it! give me time to think...

Bm Am E Fm

I mean hold on a second boy, 'cause that's magic ink!



((((Up and down strokes again from now on))))

Bm Am

And then the devil let go of his pickle

E Am Bm

And out come my girl, there was her titties

Am

Flop-floppin'...all around the world

Bm Am E Am

She said i got me three beers and a fistful of downs

Bm Am E Am

And I'm gonna get ripped, so fuck, you clowns!

Bm Am E Am

Then she gave us the finger, it was rigid and stiff

Bm Am

That's when the devil, he farted

E Am

And she went right over the cliff!

Bm Am E Am

The devil was mad, I took off to my pad

Bm Am

I swear I do de-clare!

E Am

How did she get back there?







Letra subida por: An�nimo

Discos en los que aparece este acorde: Zappa In New York

El acorde de Titties & Beer de Frank Zappa es una versi�n de la canci�n original realizada por colaboradores/usuarios de Coveralia.

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