Frank Zappa – San Berdino (Guitar)

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She lives in Mojave in a Winnebago

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His name is Bobby, he looks like a potato

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She's in love with a boy from the rodeo

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Who pulls the rope on the chute

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When they let those suckers go

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He got slobberin' drunk at the Palomino

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They give him thirty days in San Ber'dino

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Well there's forty-four men

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Stashed away in Tank "C"

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And there's only one shower

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But it don't apply to Bobby

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You may think they're dumb and lonely

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But you're wrong 'cause their love is strong

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Stacked-up hair, and a cheap little ring

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They don't care 'cause it don't mean a thing

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Looka there

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They don't care

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Best-est way that they can feel-o

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Out on the highway, rollin' a wheel-o

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He's her Tootsie, she's for real-o

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Trailer park heaven, it's a real good deal-o

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Real good deal-o

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Real good deal-o

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Real good deal-o

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Real good deal-o

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The rest of their lives

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Gonna spend the rest of their lives

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Gonna spend the rest of their lives

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Come on with me

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Come on with me

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Just 60 miles, 60 miles

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They got some dark green air

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That's right!

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Rest of their lives

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Say now, ain't talkin' 'bout Fontana

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Ain't talkin' 'bout uh uh

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Ain't talkin' 'bout the Redlands, no no

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I'm tellin' you

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All the cars that they hurt

Come on and let's all go down to San Ber'dino
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Ooo-ooo, Ooo-ooo, Ooo-ooo
Let's-a go down down down

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Down in San Ber'dino

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Wouldja b'lieve it now, come on

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San Ber'dino

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San Ber'dino (C'mere)

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San Ber'dino

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San Ber'dino

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In San Ber'dino