Frank Zappa — My Guitar The Ark

You know your mama and your daddy Saying I'm no good for you They call me dirty from the alley Til I don't know what to do I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawled past the garbage And your mama jumps out screamin' "Don't come back no more!" I can't take it My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to burn your dad I get real mean when it makes me mad Later I tried to call you Your mama told me you weren't there She told me don't bother to call again Unless I cut off all my hair I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawled past the garbage And your mama jumps out screamin' "Don't come back no more!" My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to burn your dad I get real mean when it makes me mad Later I tried to call you Your mama told me you weren't there She told me don't bother to call again Unless I cut off all my hair I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawled past the garbage And your mama jumps out screamin' "Don't come back no more!" FZ: "King Kong"? Well I'll tell you what. I think what we're gonna do is play "Uncle Meat" and then, uh, sort of sneak into "King Kong" from that. That would be your teen-age medley of two