Lyrics:
Guitar player because, uh, ray
Collins, who was the lead
Singer with this group
Had had a fight with the
Other guitar player and
Had beaten him up and, uh,
Ray collins (lead vocals, harmonica, tambourine, finger cymbals, bobby pin, tweezers)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Roy estrada (bass, guitarron, boy
Ray collins (lead vocals, harmonica, tambourine, finger cymbals, bobby pin, tweezers)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Roy estrada (bass, guitarron, boy
Ray collins (lead vocals)
Frank zappa (lead guitar)
Roy estrada (bass)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Arthur tripp (drums)
Ian underwood (piano, alto
Ray collins (lead vocals)
Frank zappa (lead guitar)
Roy estrada (bass)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Arthur tripp (drums)
Ian underwood (piano, alto
Ian underwood (saxophone)
Napoleon murphy brock (saxophone, background vocals)
Sal marquez (trumpet)
Bruce fowler (trombone)
Ray collins (background
blue
Triangles behind him, Elliot Bro-Ingber
I'm Ray Collins
And this is Mother Superior Frank Zappa
One of the big advantages of
Having these people
Ray collins (lead vocals)
Frank zappa (lead guitar)
Roy estrada (bass)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Arthur tripp (drums)
Ian underwood (piano, alto
Ray collins (lead vocals)
Frank zappa (lead guitar)
Roy estrada (bass)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Arthur tripp (drums)
Ian underwood (piano, alto
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Elliot ingber (rhythm guitar)
Roy estrada (bass)
Jimmy carl black (drums)
Ray collins (tambourine)
The kids are
Ray collins (tambourine, vocals)
Roy estrada (bass)
Don preston (keyboards, electronics)
Ian underwood (alto saxophone)
Bunk gardner (tenor
Ian underwood (saxophone)
Napoleon murphy brock (saxophone, background vocals)
Sal marquez (trumpet)
Bruce fowler (trombone)
Ray collins (background
RAY COLLINS SINGS THE SWING ALL NIGHT LONG
WITH THE TRUMPET, SAX AND PIANO, NON STOP
EVERYBODY FEELS THE SAME, THIS IS SWING
TONIGHT IS THE BEST NIGHT
to sell his bus, his house, his cows: ain't had a hit since the sixties.
Well he's fed with hearin' about: Travis, Garth, Tim McGraw, Collin Raye, Billy
service hanging jerseys
Haunted mansion, Eddie Murphy
Berry paint job, interior Hershey's
Sliding down Collins in a del ray dripping candy paint
Heating up
Feel like sugar ray robinson
Or sugar ray Leonard
Mayweather
Feel like I'm lighter than a feather
Feel Tyson, feel like Frazier
Feel like
"Donna Lee", it sho' changed that
(Alvin) When I first saw Stanley Clarke my jaw hit the floor
(Christian) Bootsy Collins playing "Sex Machine" just give
Tre's
Jordan with the mic, making dudes fade
I do says
Sippin' on that shit like it's Kool-Aid
Rollie with the blue face, diamonds
They clear as Blu ray
on a dotted line with a bloody body part
I don't give a fuck if they wilding, I got a clip full of fucking Ray Allens
Selling that Sarah Palin, in broad day,
Collins I feel it in the air
I rap steroids so they say I ain't playing fair
Call it a fixed fight, you know I ain't living right
I just buried my homie he
Judy, Judy, Jude...'
Ahogyan rég szólt:
'Judy, Judy, Jude...!'
Együtt van - Hendrix, Joplin,
Winwood, Clapton, Bruce...!
Fats Domino, Ray
Reggie working, gotta get the paper
Fat Cat chillin', veering at the sight, just dying to wait
Leena and Collin, and their kids, I see them
homies
X-ray vision in this crooked ass business, I can see most y'all niggas phony
I'm with someone else wife, I tell the driver bring the car around
Beat
the pipe I can't think bout no sex
Flocka sent me text, told me pull up to Atlanta 8
Hours later swimming through the nimbus in a manta ray
Follow bucks
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