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Lyrics for 'A Game Of Cards' by 'Frank Zappa'
Frank Zappa (dialog)
Motorhead Sherwood (dialog)
Arthur Tripp (dialog)
Ian Underwood (dialog)
Fz:
They're Really Getting Professional Now. In The Dressing Room Waiting For The Vanilla Fudge To Go Off Motorhead And Arthur Dyer Tripp The Third Are Playing Cards.
Arthur:
Pair Of Queens What Is This Shit?
Motorhead:
Pissy, Pissy Poop.
Arthur:
Can I Go Down With Two Cards?
Motorhead:
Pissy, Pissy Poop.
Arthur:
Do It This Way. Give Me A Good Chance Buddy.
Motorhead:
I'll Take That Sonabitch.
Arthur:
You Better Not
Motorhead:
I Took It.
Arthur:
Oh, You're Running For A Spade Straight, Are Ya?
Motorhead:
I Took It.
Arthur:
Oh, I Got Your Number.
Motorhead:
Oh Whaddaya Know.
Arthur:
I Knew It.
You Have Any Other One I Want?
(phhht!)
I Hear A Fuzztone.
Wahhh
Motorhead:
You Shink Evvyzing Gonna Be Awright?
Arthur:
Is This An Accounting Office?
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