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Camarillo Brillo

By: Frank Zappa
Album: You Can't
Country: *****
Kind of music: *****
Ranking: 42608 ↓-13

Frank Zappa » Camarillo Brillo

Frank zappa (guitar, vocals)
Ralph humphrey (drums)
Sal marquez (trumpet, vocals)
Tom fowler (bass)
Bruce fowler (trombone)
George duke (keyboards, synthesizer)
Ruth underwood (marimba, vibes, percussion)
Ian underwood (flute, clarinet, alto saxophone, tenor saxophone)
Jean-luc ponty (violin, baritone violin)

She had that
Camarillo brillo
Flamin' out along her head,
I mean her mendocino bean-o
By where some bugs had made it red

She ruled the toads
Of the short forest
And every newt in idaho
And every cricket who had chorused
By the bush in buffalo

She said she was
A magic mama
And she could throw a mean tarot
And carried on without a comma
That she was someone i should know

She had a snake for a pet
And an amulet
And she was breeding a dwarf
But she wasn't done yet
She had gray-green skin
A doll with a pin
I told her she was awright
But i couldn't come in
(i couldn't come in right then...)

And so she wandered
Trough the door-way
Just like a shadow from the tomb
She said her stereo was four-way
An' i'd just love it in her room

Well, i was born
To have adventure
So i just followed up the steps
Right past her fuming incense stencher
To where she hung her castanets

She stripped away
Her ranchid poncho
An' laid out naked by the door
We did it till we were un-concho
An' it was useless any more

She had a snake for a pet
And an amulet
And she was breeding a dwarf
But she wasn't done yet
She had gray-green skin
A doll with a pin
I told her she was awright
But i couldn't come in
(actually, i was very busy then)

And so she wandered
Trough the door-way
Just like a shadow from the tomb
She said her stereo was four-way
An' i'd just love it in her room

Well, i was born
To have adventure
So i just followed up the steps
Right past her fuming incense stencher
To where she hung her castanets

She said she was
A magic mama
And she could throw a mean tarot
And carried on without a comma
That she was someone i should know

(is that a real poncho...i mean
Is that a mexican poncho
Or is that a sears poncho?
Hmmm...no foolin' ...)


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Black Napkins
Alien Orifice
Lonely Person Devices
The Poodle Lecture
The M.o.i. Anti-smut Loyalty Oath
Thirteen
The Madison Panty-sniffing Festival
Lisa's Life Story
Wind Up Working In A Gas Station
Make A Sex Noise
Take Your Clothes Off When You Dance
Lobster Girl
Ms. Pinky
Muffin Man
Tracy Is A Snob
He's So Gay
Dinah-moe Humm
White Person
Nyc Halloween Audience
Dirty Love
I'm So Cute
200 Motels Finale
Shove It Right In
Farther O'blivion
Magic Fingers
Catholic Girls
Camarillo Brillo
Tryin' To Grow A Chin
Is This Guy Kidding Or What?
Honey, Don't You Want A Man Like Me?
Lonesome Cowboy Nando
We're Turning Again

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