Artist: Frank Zappa Album: You Can't Do That On Stage Anymore vol 4 (1991) Title: Florentine Pogen
Lyrics Florentine PogenShe was the daughter of a wealthy Florentine Pogen Read 'em 'n weep Was here adjustable slogan
She was a debutante daisy With a color-note organ Deep in the street She drove a '59 Morgan
That's the kinda step she takes When her hot breaks hot breaks That's the kinda sound she makes (ooh, let go uh me) When her crab cakes (Arf arf arf)
She didn't like it when her fan belt Shrunk & got shorter (Ointment) Battery leak could nearly cost her a quarter
She didn't want to stay home An' watch the pestle go mortar Later she speaks On how Perellis might court her
Na-na-na-noo, etc.
She was the daughter Ah-ah-ahhh Of a wealthy Florentine Pogen Po-oh-wo-oh-oh Po-oh-wo-oh-oh Po-oh-wo-oh-oh Ga-ya-ee-annnn
Read 'em 'n weep Read 'em 'n weep Read 'em 'n weep etc.
Chester's go-rilla She go quack Chester's go-rilla She go oink Chester's go-rilla She go moo Chester's go-rilla She go Hratche-plche Hratche-plche |