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'm
talking to Arthur Conley (?), now, Arthur Conley, I'm talking to ya',
I'm saying Arthur where
are ya, Arthur where are ya, we need you to help us Arthur
what's the matter with Arthur Royal? 
I'll go and top up his batteries and check the oil 
Young Arthur blew a fuse two days ago, 
Set himself alight,
the one and only one
He grew up and by and by
He came to be a beautiful guy
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
A fellow needs a girl, to sit by his side
At the end of a weary day
To sit by his side and listen to him talk
And agree with the things he'll say!
A fella needs a girl to sit by his side 
At the end of a weary day 
To sit by his side and listen to him talk 
And agree with the things he'll
Would you like to learn to dance? Well, I can show you how
Gotta book here, all you need to know
We can draw the Arthur Murray patterns
Right here
A fellow needs a girl, to sit by his side
At the end of a weary day
To sit by his side and listen to him talk
And agree with the things he'll say!
A fellow needs a girl, to sit by his side
At the end of a weary day
To sit by his side and listen to him talk
And agree with the things he'll say!
A fellow needs a girl to sit by his side, at the end of a weary day.
To sit by his side and listen to him talk and agree with the things he'll say.
9-to-5 job
Rather have a knob job

Things get too inertial
No time for commercials
I'd rather be a clone
I guess I'm going home
To visit Kojak
Gong
A fellow needs a girl, to sit by his side
At the end of a weary day
To sit by his side and listen to him talk
And agree with the things he'll say!
A fellow needs a girl to sit by his side, at the end of a weary day.
To sit by his side and listen to him talk and agree with the things he'll say.
need any help?)
I can handle this job all by myself
Well, I love my baby, she's a little lovin' hugger
Cute as a button and sweet as sugar
I'm gonna
need any help?)
I can handle this job all by myself

Well, I love my baby, she's a little lovin' hugger
Cute as a button and sweet as sugar
I
even take that drag

A man these days
Needs a strong will to survive

I work hard at my job, don't gamble with my pay
I work hard at my job, don't gamble
And I need a job
So I want to be a paperback writer
Paperback writer

It's the dirty story of a dirty man
And his clinging wife doesn't understand
Aunt DeDe, whoever
Aunt Falma, Uncle Roy we stuck together
A year went by and I could walk y'all
Moms got that good ol job at city hall
She probably
Aunt DeDe, whoever
Aunt Falma, Uncle Roy we stuck together
A year went by and I could walk y'all
Moms got that good ol job at city hall

She
how about thi
Is is a college community, right? 'how about wearing, w-e-are-e-I-n-g never mind. arthur barrow on bass; bob harris on keyboards, high
a sweet senorita
Writin' my name in the sand
I need a break from this job and this angry boss man

Some coconut lotion, a chair by the ocean
Just sit
crew
Philly, soda pop
I'm gonna run down my family tree like this:

One, two, one two three and
I got a friend by the name of Charlie
Charlie got
Well there's that man, he's got everything that he needs
And when the world is falling in he'll never bleed
He goes by jones in istanbul and smith in
the moon came out 'till the sun came up
I was supplying the days when where they flame up
Our mamas passing, by trying to explain us
Pissing in the bushes
Sir or Madam, would you read my book
It took me years to write, will you take a look?
It's based on a novel by a man named Lear
And I need a job