Frank Zappa — Easy Meat Chicago 78

This girl is easy meat I seen her on the street See-through blouse an' a tiny little dress Her manner indiscreet . . . I knew she was Easy, easy, easy meat Easy, easy, easy meat Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy meat, easy meat, easy meat, easy meat She wanna take me home Make me sweat and moan Rub my head and beat me off With a copy of Rollin' Stone . . . Oh, I knew she was Easy, easy, easy meat Easy, easy, easy meat Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy meat, easy meat, easy meat, easy meat (Yeah . . .) I told her I was late I had another date I can't get off on the Rollin' Stone But the robots think it's great . . . Oh, I knew she was Easy, easy, easy meat Easy, easy, easy meat Easy, easy Easy, easy Easy meat, easy meat, easy meat, easy meat Easy Oh, you know that girl was so easy on me Easy Oh, I saw her tiny titties Comin' through her blouse Easy Meat