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Frank Zappa - My Guitar Wants To Kill Your Mama (HQ)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frank Zappa
Frank Zappa
Guitar
Arthur Dyer Tripp III
Arthur Dyer Tripp III
Drums
Bunk Gardner
Bunk Gardner
Tenor Saxophone
Don Preston
Don Preston
Keyboards
Ian Underwood
Ian Underwood
Alto Saxophone
Jimmy Carl Black
Jimmy Carl Black
Drums
Motorhead Sherwood
Motorhead Sherwood
Baritone Saxophone
Roy Estrada
Roy Estrada
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Zappa
Frank Zappa
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Zappa
Frank Zappa
Producer

Lyrics

You know, your mama and your daddy
Saying I'm no good for you
They call me dirty from the alley
Till I don't know what to do
I get so tired of sneakin' around
Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage and your mama jumped out
Screamin' "Don't come back no more."
I can't take it
My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to burn your dad
I get real mean when he makes me mad
Later I tried to call you
Your mama told me you weren't there
She told me don't bother to call again
Unless I cut off all my hair
I get so tired of sneakin' around
Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage and your mama jumped out
Screamin' "Don't come back no more."
Later I tried to call you
Your mama told me you weren't there
She told me don't bother to call again
Unless I cut off all my hair
I get so tired of sneakin' around
Just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage and your mama jumped out
Screamin' "Don't come back no more."
My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to burn your dad
I get real mean when he makes me mad
Written by: Frank Zappa

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