Your Mouth (Take 1)

Lyrics

[Spoken word intro] Kris Peterson: Is that what? [?] ... Listen, I only do this singing once, man, you know. (ha ha) Sal Marquez [?]: Well, don't think about it, alright? Frank Zappa [?]: ??? Sal: Cool... Alright... Listen... Alright... Listen, honey, you drive me to drink! Kris: That's my line Sal: Ahahahaha Sal & Kris: Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-hoo Sal: Come here, drink, buddy... You say... Good Kris: ??? Sal: Oh, honey, I was just out the other night... Kris: Oh, good. What did you do when you were out? Sal: I was out with your sister, honey Kris: Oh, I know what you're asking. Ha ha... Sal: I went to see your sister last night Kris: Oh, she was good? Sal: She was lovely Kris: She was? Sal: She was lovely Kris: I know my sister's lovely, she came from the same mother I came from. You don't need to tell me my sister's lovely Sal: I know. But you're lovely, too. I hope you know that Kris: I know that. Ooh Sal: Oh Kris: Ooh [Intro] Your mouth is your religion You put your faith in a hole like that? You put your trust and your belief above your jaw And no relief have I found, yeah [Verse 1] I heard your story when you come home You said you went to see your sister last night Well, you might lose a bunch of teeth And find a funeral wreath While you'll be laying in the ground all alone [Chorus] So tell me where are you coming from with all them lines As you stumble in at the breakin' of the day (day) Where are you coming from, my shot-gun say Because he just might want to blow you away 'Cause he just might want to blow you away [Verse 2] An evil woman can make ya cry (Jesus) If you believe her every time she lies Well you can be a big fool If she makes you lose your cool, and so I've got me some advice you should try (Let her talk, let her talk, let her talk) Just let her talk a little Just let her talk a little more (just a bit more, just a bit more) Just... let her talk a little more (yes, just let her talk a little more) And when she runs out of words Just say the same thing that I told you before... [Chorus] Tell me where are you coming from with all them lines As you stumble in at the breakin' of the day (yeah) Where are you coming from, my shot-gun say Because he just might want to blow you away (I think if he does) 'Cause he just might want to blow you away (Now, let 'im do it to ya) [Outro] Now, he just might 'bout 'ta blow you away Mmph... Ooh ooh-ooh... Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey... Ooh, Lord... Let me talk to ya... A-ba-ba-bwah-bwah-bwah-bwah-bwah-bwah-bwah Let me talk to you... Oh-oh-oh Good... Oh... Let me talk to you