Frank Zappa - "There's No Lust In Jazz" lyrics

Okay, it's, uh, just about time, you guys, what d'you say? [?] Uh . . . One? Rolling? Rolling . . . Frank is rolling Rolling? It's rolling . . . ? One! Test two Test . . . three Oh, now this is what I call brotherly love Man, chics are really harm, man. Now there are tits Hey you're taking between that baby [?] Aaaaah . . . No stopping! Oh, I'm telling you . . . There is a chic where I'm hung Oh yes . . . And she enjoys every moment She wants you Dick She's waiting for your big . . . Now listen Bwana? She said give me the guy with the throb AAH! Oh . . . really? Okay, enough What can you say? See you later See, this is what happens when you join up a rock group, George, get off that jazz syndrome . . . there's no lust in jazz