Frank Zappa
The Phone Call My Babe

Artist: Frank Zappa
Title: The Phone Call / My Babe
------------------------------------

Interviewer: How did the group get together?
FZ: They were working, uh . . . the lead singer Ray, the bass player Roy,
and one of the drummers, Jim, were all working in a bar, in a small town in
California, with some other players, and there was a fight between Ray and
the guitar player they had at that time, and they needed a substitute guitar
player and they called me up. I went down there, and I started working with
'em, and I thought it sounded pretty good.

I'm talkin' 'bout my baby
Not your baby
Say my babe
She's so fine
I'm talkin' 'bout my baby
Not your baby
Say my babe
She's so fine
She's right there to love me
People, come rain or shine

Well, I love her
Don't you love her
Say I love her
You hear
Well, I love her
Don't you love her
Say I love her
You hear
She upsets my soul
When she whispers sweet things in my ear

I love the way she walk
I love the way she talk
She makes me feel so good
Just like a grown man should
She never make me cry
And here's why
She's my babe
She's my babe

Well, nothing could be better
Than to see her in a sweater
And a real tight skirt
That won't quit
Nothing could be better
Than to see her in a sweater
And a tight skirt
That won't quit
She walks to the phone
People, let me tell you, that's it

Wow! Go ...

Hey!

Nothing could be better
Than to see her in a sweater
And a real tight skirt
That won't quit
Nothing could be better
Than to see her in a sweater
And a tight skirt
That won't quit
She walks to the phone
People, let me tell you, that's it

My-y-y-y-y babe
Oh, oh-oh-oh, my babe
My-y-y-y-y babe
Oh, oh-oh-oh, my babe
My-y-y-y-y babe
She's my babe
She's my babe

My-y-y-y-y babe
Oh, oh-oh-oh, my babe
My-y-y-y-y babe
Oh, oh-oh-oh, my babe
My-y-y-y-y babe
She's my babe
She's my babe
Wow!

Gracias



Mirror lyrics:


Gracias

Wow!
She's my babe
She's my babe
My-y-y-y-y babe
Oh, oh-oh-oh, my babe
My-y-y-y-y babe
Oh, oh-oh-oh, my babe
My-y-y-y-y babe

She's my babe
She's my babe
My-y-y-y-y babe
Oh, oh-oh-oh, my babe
My-y-y-y-y babe
Oh, oh-oh-oh, my babe
My-y-y-y-y babe

People, let me tell you, that's it
She walks to the phone
That won't quit
And a tight skirt
Than to see her in a sweater
Nothing could be better
That won't quit
And a real tight skirt
Than to see her in a sweater
Nothing could be better

Hey!

Wow! Go ...

People, let me tell you, that's it
She walks to the phone
That won't quit
And a tight skirt
Than to see her in a sweater
Nothing could be better
That won't quit
And a real tight skirt
Than to see her in a sweater
Well, nothing could be better

She's my babe
She's my babe
And here's why
She never make me cry
Just like a grown man should
She makes me feel so good
I love the way she talk
I love the way she walk

When she whispers sweet things in my ear
She upsets my soul
You hear
Say I love her
Don't you love her
Well, I love her
You hear
Say I love her
Don't you love her
Well, I love her

People, come rain or shine
She's right there to love me
She's so fine
Say my babe
Not your baby
I'm talkin' 'bout my baby
She's so fine
Say my babe
Not your baby
I'm talkin' 'bout my baby

'em, and I thought it sounded pretty good.
player and they called me up. I went down there, and I started working with
the guitar player they had at that time, and they needed a substitute guitar
California, with some other players, and there was a fight between Ray and
and one of the drummers, Jim, were all working in a bar, in a small town in
FZ: They were working, uh . . . the lead singer Ray, the bass player Roy,
Interviewer: How did the group get together?

------------------------------------
Title: The Phone Call / My Babe
Artist: Frank Zappa


Relevant Tags:
TThe PPhone CCall MMy BBabe he hone all y abe hTe hPone aCll yM aBbe fhe 0hone fall jy vabe fThe 0Phone fCall jMy vBabe Tfhe P0hone Cfall Mjy Bvabe
5he lhone xall ky gabe 5The lPhone xCall kMy gBabe T5he Plhone Cxall Mky Bgabe hhe ohone vall ny nabe hThe oPhone vCall nMy nBabe Thhe Pohone Cvall Mny Bnabe
yhe Phhone dall Myy habe yThe Pone dCall M hBabe Tyhe Pohne Cdall My Bhabe 6he Pjone Caall Mg Baabe 6The Pjhone Cll Mgy Bbe T6he Phjone Clal Myg Bbae
ghe Puone Czll Mh Bzbe gThe Puhone Czall Mhy Bzabe Tghe Phuone Cazll Myh Bazbe rhe Pnone Cqll M6 Bqbe rThe Pnhone Cqall M6y Bqabe Trhe Phnone Caqll My6 Baqbe
Pbone Csll Mu Bsbe Te Pbhone Csall Muy Bsabe Teh Phbone Casll Myu Basbe Tje Pgone Cwll M7 Bwbe Tjhe Pghone Cwall M7y Bwabe Thje Phgone Cawll My7 Bawbe
Tue Pyone Cxll Mj Bxbe Tuhe Pyhone Bxabe Thue Phyone Caxll Myj Baxbe Tne Phoone Calll Mt Babbe Tnhe Phne Cal Mty Bae Thne Phnoe Call Myt Baeb
Tbe Phkne Cakl Bave Tbhe Phkone Cakll Bavbe Thbe Phokne Calkl Babve Tge Ph9ne Caol Bage Ph9one Caoll Bagbe Thge Pho9ne Calol Babge
Tye Ph0ne Capl Bane Ph0one Capll Banbe Thye Pho0ne Calpl Babne



HOME
Popular Songs:
sayin' about you

mad season

supernova goes pop

cheese

divine

change

hame'a ha'esrim

du respect (respect)

shallow

summerlong

come and listen

broken

pollution

no matter what

don't tread on me

wish

king of the road

d.i.y.

vendela en som dig

genesis of apocryphal desire

(C) 2012 MirrorLyrics. All rights reserved. contact us