200 Years Old 歌詞
200 Years Old - Frank Zappa
I was sittin' in a breakfast room in allentown
Pennsylvania six o'clock in the morning
Got up to early it was a terrible mistake
Sittin' there face-to-face with a 75 cent glass of orange
About as big as my finger and a bowl of horribly
Foreshortened cornflakes
And I said to myself: "this is the life "
She's 200 years old
So mean she couldn't grow no lips
She's two hundred years old
So mean she couldn't grow no lips
Boy she'd be in trouble if she tried to grow a mustache
She's two hundred years old
Squattin' down & pockin' up
In front of the juke box
Just like she had true religion boy
She's two hundred years old
Oohhhh she's just mean
She just she just can't grow no lips
Squat down so mean she can't grow no lips
200 years old so mean she can't grow no lips