Frank Zappa — Magic Fingers Saarbrucken 1978

Oooh, the way you love me lady I get so hard now I could die Oooh, the way you love me sugar I get so hard now I could die Open up your pocket book Get another quarter out Drop it in the meter mama Try me on for size [2X] 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 pocket book Get another quarter out Drop it in the meter mama Try me on for size [2x] Oh you got that kind of love that lingers This here bed's got magic fingers Been a-rollin' in the bed since the show got out Now I'm gettin' weak in the knees Musta did it eighty, ninety times It might have been a hundred But you're the kind of girl that I really wanna please You're the kind of girl that I really wanna please Oh no Do you really wanna please me You know I do Aaah, tell me why you do it I really wanna know Well it wouldn't be right For me to tell you tonight You better tell me right away Or I'll pack up and go Don't get mad it ain't no big thing You better tell me right away Don't you treat me cold Hold it hold it, hold it, hold it I'm holding it It's good for you I'm holding it It's good for you I'm holding it It's good for you Let go off it now