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Frank Zappa - Doreen - lyrics

Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Steve vai (guitar)
Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals)
Bobby martin (keyboards, saxophone, vocals)
Ed mann (percussion)
Scott thunes (bass)
Chad wackerman (drums)
Doreen, don't make me wait till tomorrow
No, no
Please darlin' let me love you tonight
And it'll be alright
You can't make me say i don't want you
No, no
My heart is burnin' with love
And i want you tonight
I really love you
You make me feel good
Please don't deceive me
Doreen you know
You should stay with me always
We could be lovers
Doreen your different
Then all the ... others
Doreen, don't make me wait till tomorrow
Oh oh no
Please darling
Let me love you tonight
And itll be alright
You can't make me say
I don't want you
Oh oh no
My heart is burnin' with love
And i want you tonight
Said, girl
I want you tonight
Say doreen i
I want you tonight
You gonna feel no pain baby
I want you tonight
Sweet doreen i
I want you tonight
Open up the door baby
I want you tonight
Sweet doreen say now
I want you tonight
Its alright , oh please, yeah
I want you tonight
Well . . .

Frank Zappa - F. Z. /jcb Drum Duet - lyrics

Frank zappa (drums)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Arthur tripp (drums)
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Frank Zappa - Society Pages - lyrics

Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob harris (boy soprano, trumpet)
Steve vai (guitar)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Ed mann (percussion)
David ocker (clarinet, bass clarinet)
Motorhead sherwood (tenor saxophone, vocals)
Denny walley (slide guitar, vocals)
David logeman (drums)
Craig steward (harmonica)
Jimmy carl black (vocals)
Ahmet zappa (vocals)
Moon zappa (vocals)
Youre the ol lady from the society pages
From a small town somewhere I used to be
You owned the paper and a bunch of other stuff
That didnt appeal to me
Ol lady ollady
Ol lady ollady
Ol lady ollady
Ol lady ollady
The hostpital plans (yer brother drew em all)
You ran the paper n charity ball
Every day on the third or fourth page
There you was..you was quite the rage
Somehow you was all kinda cheap n wrong
Just like in a lotta small towns
Where folks like you
Hang around too long
And pass out jobs to yer relatives n such
So you all keeps a lot, n nobody else
Ever gets too much...to speak of...
So what? what can you say?
So long as the trash gets picked up
So long as the trash gets locked up
Just so the trash dont stack up
Some day you wont be on page three
Or page four anymore
Ol lady ollady
Ol lady ollady
Ol lady ollady
Ol lady ollady
By the grace of God you had a son
Hes the one and only one
He grew up and by and by
He came to be a beautiful guy

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