Lyrics Chrissy Puked Twice (Live) - Frank Zappa
It
was
the
darkest
night
There
was
no
moon
in
sight
You
know
the
stars
ain't
shinin'
'Cause
the
sky's
too
tight
Heard
the
scarey
wind
I
seen
the
ugly
trees
There
was
a
werewolf
honkin'
'Long
the
side
of
me
I'm
mean
'n
I'm
bad,
y'know
I
ain't
no
sissy
Got
a
big-titty
girly
by
the
name
of
Chrissy
Talkin'
about
her
'n
my
bike
'n
me
. .
'N
this
ride
up
the
Mountain
of
Mystery,
mystery
It
was
11
o'clock
upon
a
Friday
night
You
know
the
girl
and
me
was
feeling
outta'
sight
We
had
twenty
reds
and
a
big
ol'
pile
of
weed
You
know
we
drank
some
wine
and
then
we
LSD'd
Chrissy
puked
twice
and
jumped
on
my
bike
She
yelled,
"Fire
it
up,
'cause
you
know
what
I
like!"
She
burned
her
leg
on
a
tail-pipe
then
And
yelled,
"Shit-a-ree!",
and
puked
again
I
noticed
even
the
crickets
Were
actin'
weird
up
here
'N
so
I
said
"Well,
come
on
and
let's
drink
a
little
beer"
I
said,
"Gimme
summa
that
what
yer
suckin'
on
... "
But
there
was
no
reply
'Cause
she
was
gone
. .
"Where's
those
titties
I
like
so
well,
'n
my
goddamn
beer!"
Is
what
I
started
to
yell,
then
I
heard
this
noise
Like
a
crunchin'
twig,
'n
up
jumped
the
Devil
. .
He's
about
this
big
. .
He
had
a
red
suit
on
An'
a
widow's
peak
An'
then
a
pointed
tail
'N
like
a
sulphur
reek
Yes,
it
was
him
awright
You
know
I
knew
it
was
He
had
some
human
flesh
Stuck
underneath
his
claws
You
know,
it
looked
to
me
Like
it
was
titty
skin
I
said,
"You
sonofabitch!"
'Cause
I
was
mad
at
him
He
just
got
out
his
floss
'N
started
cleanin'
his
fang
So
I
shot
him
with
my
shooter
Said:
BANG
BANG
BANG
The
sucker
just
laughed
'n
said:
Oh,
put
it
away
. .
You
know,
I
ate
her
all
up
... now
what
you
gonna
say?
You
ate
my
Chrissy?
Yeah!
Titties
'n
all!
Well,
what
about
the
beer
then?
Ah
... Were
the
cans
this
tall?
Even
her
boots?
Now,
would
I
lie
to
you?
Shit,
you
musta
been
hungry!
Yeah,
this
is
true
Don't
they
pay
you
good
For
the
stuff
you
do?
Well,
you
know
I
can't
complain
when
the
checks
come
through
. .
I
want
my
Chrissy
Yeah?
I
want
my
beer
So
what?
You
just
puke
it
back
up,
boy
Do
you
hear?
Blow
it
out
your
ass,
motorcycle
man!
I
mean,
I
am
the
Devil
Do
you
understand?
Just
what
will
you
give
me
for
your
Titties
and
beer?
I
suppose
you
noticed
this
little
contract
here
. .
Yer
goddam
right,
you
Son-of-a-whore
Don't
call
me
that!
That's
about
the
only
reason
I
learned
writin'
for
. .
Gimme
that
paper
... bet
yer
ass
I'll
sign
. .
Because
I
need
a
beer
'N
it's
titty-squeezin'
time!
Man,
you
can't
fool
me
... you
ain't
that
bad
. .
I
mean
you
shoulda
seen
some
of
the
souls
that
I've
had
. .
Oh,
yeah?
There
was
Milhous
Nixon
'n
Agnew,
too
. .
'N
both
of
those
suckers
was
worse
'n
you
. .
Well,
let's
make
a
deal
if
you
think
that's
true
I
mean,
after
all
you're
the
Devil,
now
. .
Whatcha
gonna
do?
Come
on!
What
am
I
gonna
do?
You
can—
You
can
have
my
soul
. .
What?
It's
a
mean
little
sucker,
'bout
a
thousand
years
old
. .
You
want
me
to
take
.. .?
But
once
you
gets
it
. .
Oh,
no
You
can't
give
it
back
. .
Wha—
You
gotta
keep
it
forever
. .
Oh
. .
And
that's
a
natural
fact
Forever?
Do
you
understand
me,
am
I
making
myself
perfectly
clear
to
you?
Man,
well,
I
don't
know
if
I
want
you
around
Hell
forever
Take
my
soul
I
mean
. .
Take
my
soul!
I
don't
care
Oh,
no
. .
Who
needs
a
soul
anymore?
No,
wait
a
minute,
you
got
those
funky
things
growing
in
your
hear,
you
. .
Really.
Who
needs
it?
Oh,
you're
crazy,
man!
I'd
rather
have
beer!
Wait—
Oh,
no,
wait,
you're
freaking
me
out
. .
Take
my
soul,
give
me
the
beer
You
want—
No,
wait,
hold
it,
wait!
Give
me
the
beer
and
the
titties!
No,
hold
it,
wait,
wait,
wait!
Give
me
the
titties!
Titties,
beer,
wait!
Give
me
more
beer
WAIT!
Give
me
bigger
titties!
No,
wait
... No,
wait,
please,
please
. .
Bigger
titties
and
more
beer.
And
hockey!
NO!
And
give
me
football!
NOOO!
And
give
me
baseball!
Wait!
And
give
me
titties
and
beer
and
television!
Titties,
beer
and
baseball,
with
television!
And
give
me
. .
No,
wait!
Give
me
everything
Wait
. .
Take
my
soul,
but
. .
God
help
me
Mostly
the
titties
Oh
. .
Just
give
me
the
titties
Wait,
wait
... NOOOOO!
No!
Don't
sign
it!
Give
me
time
to
think
. .
I
mean
... hold
on,
boy
. .
'Cause
that's
Magic
Ink!
And
then
the
Devil
puked
'N
out
jumped
m'girl
They
heard
the
titties
PLOP-PLOPPIN',
that's
right!
All
around
the
world
"I
GOT
ME
THREE
BEERS
'N
A
COUPLE
OF
DOWNS
AN'
I'M
GONNA
GET
RIPPED,
SO
JUST
FUCK
YOU
CLOWNS!"
Then
she
gave
us
the
finger
It
was
rigid
'n
stiff
That's
when
the
Devil,
he
farted
An'
she
went
right
over
the
cliff
"OH!
... "
Oh,
she
had
such
a
good
time
going
down
. .
The
Devil
was
mad
I
took
off
to
my
pad
I
swear
I
do
declare!
How
did
she
get
back
there?
I
swear
I
do
declare!
How
did
she
get
back
there?
I
swear
I
do
declare!
How
did
she
get
back
there?
I
swear
I
do
declare!
How
did
she
get
back
there?
I
swear
I
do
declare!
How
did
she
get
back
there?
I
swear
I
do
declare!
How
did
she
get
back
there?
I
swear
I
do
declare!
How
did
she
get
back
there?
I
swear
I
do
declare!
How
did
she
get
back
there?
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