My Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama - Zappa Frank



Frank Zappa (lead guitar, vocals)

Ian Underwood (alto saxophone)

Bunk Gardner (tenor saxophone)

Motorhead Sherwood (baritone saxophone, snorks)

Buzz Gardner (trumpet, flugel horn)

Roy Estrada (bass)

Jimmy Carl Black (drums)

Arthur Tripp (drums)

Don Preston (piano, organ, electronic effects)

Don "Sugar Cane" Harris (electric violin)

Lowell George (rhythm guitar, vocals)



You know, your momma and your daddy

Saying I'm no good for you

They call me dirty from the alley

Till I don't know what to do



I get so tired of sneakin' around

Just to get to your back door

I crawl past the garbage and

Your momma 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 momma told me you weren't there

She told me: "Don't bother to call again"

'Less I cut off all my hair



I get so tired of sneakin' around

Just to get to your back door

I crawl past the garbage and

Your momma jumps out, screamin'

"Don't come back no more"



Later I tried to call you

Your momma told me you weren't there

She told me: "Don't bother to call again"

'Less I cut off all my hair

I get so tired of sneakin' around

Just to get to your back door

I crawl past the garbage and

Your momma 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



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