Montana - Frank Zappa

Yeah Oh, yeah Everything, everything, everything gon' be alright, God Oh, yeah (Coke Boy, baby) Haan, yeah Graduated, but I'm aggravated From the half that made it, we was drinkin', faded Me and life and death is half-related (Half-related) Masturbatin' on a scale for a Hundred million, askin' God how we made it Watchin' John David Robinson, now my dawg robbin' son, half a David Freedom got confiscated We mob-related John Gotti, RICO, life like a free throw Yeah, school of gladiators Makin' Salaat on a fox rug, black gloves, hot slugs For these cold women Militant like the Middle East Go from ménages, six-nines to 6iine conspiracies Triple threat, trinity Triangle office, label execs get all the profit They hit your brain, mop it clean What type of fiends? Put the needle in your ass, keep they table green Multi-millionaire, strapped like O-Dog Can't teach new tricks to old dogs I told mama pray for me, baby, wave it for me Got a cage waitin' for me, that hate came for me Millions, I made from it, them chains waitin' for me The change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan New year, half a mil', my face on the bill (Bill), hit Cabo, chill Desperado with an AR like guitar ('Tar), Montana John Stockton (Stockton) If there's a movie out, play the Al Pacino part (Ah) Mama raise a star, and you been a mark Not even Cuban, smokin' Cuban cigars in Cuba (Hey) Lost Chinx, lost Max, lost Penthouse Drinkin', smokin', feel empty in this penthouse (Ah) Mansion's like a campus Ranches like rainbow smoke Forty-one shots like Diego Shout to Abel, I turn the weekends to the weekdays PJs to the PJs, the week like four nights and three days (Four nights) Yes, I Big like the kid from Bed-Stuy, just stop Stylist, I be dressin', the bitches, don't be stressin' Money with the best of them, C.R.E.A.M. like Meth and them I made it even in the game of odd Everybody kickin' game, tell the bitch the truth, she think you God Tell mama to pray for me, feds got a name for me, cell waitin' for me Mils I made from it, them chains waitin' for me Change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan La música de Harry Fraud It's nothing to take me higher

Do you ever think about leaving? Do you ever think about me and you? Running to the country where we got nothing to prove Where we can grow old with new friends Lay low on the weekends Running to the country where we got nothing to lose 'Cause I'm tired of the busy nights Fed up with the city lights No, I don't wanna spend my life in this place I just wanna run away to Montana Livin' at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I wanna see the sky from a dirt road I wanna feel the air cut through my coat 700 acres, so many new ways to see you And all the seeds of love that we sow I can see 'em grow as we grow I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya (In Montana) Getting tired of the busy nights Getting tired of the city lights Yeah, I know I can't spend the rest of my life here I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana Ooh In Montana Ooh (In Montana)

I'm cryin' I'm cryin' I'm cryin' for sharleena, Don't you know? I called up all my baby's friends 'N ask'n um Where she done went But nobody 'round here seems to know Where my sharleena's been Where my sharleena's been I'm cryin' I'm cryin' I'm cryin' for sharleena, Can't you see? I called up all my baby's friends 'N ask'n um Where she done went (She done went) Nobody 'round here seems to know Where my sharleena's been Where my sharleena's been Ten long years i been lov'n her Ten long years And i thought deep down in my heart She was mine (say!) Ten long years i been lov'n her Ten long years I would call her my baby, and now, I'm always cryin' (I'm cryin', yes, i'm cryin') Ugh! Ugh! I would be so delighted I would be so delighted If they would just Send her on home to me I would be so delighted I would be so delighted If they would just Send her on home to me Sharleena-leena Sharleena-leena Sharleena-leena Sharleena-leena Cry-y-y-y-yin' Well hear me cry-y-y-y-yin' Hear me cryin' (Oh sharleena!) Hear me cryin' (My sharleena) Hear me cryin' (I called up all my baby's friends) Hear me cryin' (And ask'n um) Aaaaah, hear me cryin', babe (Where sharleena went) Hear me cryin' (But you know that, nobody 'round seems to know) Sharleena, hear me cryin' (Where my baby's gone) (You know i'm cry-cry-cry-cryin') For sharleena (Don't you know i'm cry-cry-cry-cryin') For sharleena You know i'm cryin' (For sharleena) Hear me cryin' (For sharleena) Hear me cryin' (You know i'm cry-cry-cry-cryin') For sharleena (You know i'm cry-cry-cry-cryin') Hear me cryin' Hear me cryin' For sharleena For sharleena Sha-la-la-la . . . Sha-la-la-la . . . Sha-la-la-la . . . Sha-la-la-la . . . Why doesn't somebody somewhere right here at the rainbow theater where melanie ripped it off last night Why don't you send her home Why can't you send my ever loving sharleena home (Send my baby home to . . .) Why can't you send her home to . . .

Estás soñando cosas que no son de este mundo No sabés si son algo bueno o un mal augurio Él pensaba que la luna era el único lugar solitario Pero en los sueños, ¿con quién estamos? ¿De dónde viene ese escenario a recordarte lo que no querés olvidar? A recordar lo que alguna vez pudiste sentir ¿Es un envío divino como en la Grecia Antigua? No, no es el porvenir real Sino... Nuestros deseos, oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Nuestros deseos, oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh ¿De dónde viene ese escenario a recordarte lo que no querés olvidar? A recordar lo que alguna vez pudiste sentir ¿Es un envío divino simulando una profecía? No, no es el porvenir real Sino... Nuestros deseos, oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Nuestros deseos, oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Y a veces no son deseos Son simplemente cenizas De algún ansia que quiere volver Te pueden asustar o te pueden estimular Nuestros deseos, oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Nuestros deseos, oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Nuestros deseos, oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Nuestros deseos, oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh

This album is not available to the public Even if it were, you wouldn't wanna listen to it Iron Man That's fine Tiger spine Work out Monza blocks Light switch Roaches' smocks Ice cream What a dream Memories of Flyin' machines Green Lantern Funny lizard Three way Out'sight Buddy learns See Spot run Work out! Have some fun Yeah Wilhelmina Mildew Billboard Night light Hammerhead Outta sight In Baghdad Roaches fly Outta sight 'Cross the grassy sky Anvils fly Mountains burp Turpentine Tina werp Lord gosh Oh Rush eye What's that noise? Looks like green Maybe it's purple? Spot eye? Hammer law? Bend iron So fine Tiger Roach