| Song | Carolina Hard Core Ecstasy - Original Version |
| Artist | Frank Zappa |
| Album | You Can't Do That On Stage Anymore, Vol. 4 |
| 作词 : Zappa | |
| Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals) | |
| Ike willis (guitar, vocals) | |
| Ray white (guitar, vocals) | |
| Bobby martin (keyboards, saxophone, vocals) | |
| Alan zavod (keyboards) | |
| Scott thunes (bass) | |
| Chad wackerman (drums) | |
| I coulda swore her hair was made of rayon | |
| She wore a milton bradley crayon | |
| But she was something | |
| I could lay on, | |
| Can't remember what became of me | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy | |
| She put a doobie brothers tape on | |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh listen to the music | |
| I had a roger daltrey cape on oo-wee-oo | |
| A roger daltrey cape on, ooh ooh | |
| There was a bed | |
| I dumped her shape on | |
| Can't remember what became of me . . . | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy | |
| Somewhat later on | |
| I woke up and she was gone | |
| There was dew out on the lawn in the sunrise | |
| Later she came back with a rumpled paper sack | |
| Which she told me would contain a surprise | |
| She stuck her hand right in it to the bottom | |
| Said she knew | |
| I'd be surprised she got em | |
| Take a charleston . . . pip . . . to spot em | |
| Then she gave a pair of shoes to me . . . | |
| Plastic leather, 14 triple d | |
| I said: I wonder what's the shoes for | |
| She told me: don't you worry no more | |
| And got right down there on the tile floor: | |
| Now darling | |
| Stomp all over me! | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy | |
| Is this something new having people stomp on you? | |
| Is it what | |
| I need to do for your pleasure?(and other things) | |
| What is this, a quiz? | |
| Dont you worry what it is | |
| It is merely just a moment | |
| I can treasure | |
| You knowBy ten oclock | |
| Her arms and legs were rendered | |
| She couldnt talk cause her | |
| Mouth had been extendered | |
| It looked to me as though she had been blendered | |
| What was this abject misery, no no | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy, weh-hell | |
| What was this abject misery, no no | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy | |
| It might seem strange to herb and dee | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy |
| zuò cí : Zappa | |
| Frank zappa lead guitar, vocals | |
| Ike willis guitar, vocals | |
| Ray white guitar, vocals | |
| Bobby martin keyboards, saxophone, vocals | |
| Alan zavod keyboards | |
| Scott thunes bass | |
| Chad wackerman drums | |
| I coulda swore her hair was made of rayon | |
| She wore a milton bradley crayon | |
| But she was something | |
| I could lay on, | |
| Can' t remember what became of me | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy | |
| She put a doobie brothers tape on | |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh listen to the music | |
| I had a roger daltrey cape on ooweeoo | |
| A roger daltrey cape on, ooh ooh | |
| There was a bed | |
| I dumped her shape on | |
| Can' t remember what became of me . . . | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy | |
| Somewhat later on | |
| I woke up and she was gone | |
| There was dew out on the lawn in the sunrise | |
| Later she came back with a rumpled paper sack | |
| Which she told me would contain a surprise | |
| She stuck her hand right in it to the bottom | |
| Said she knew | |
| I' d be surprised she got em | |
| Take a charleston . . . pip . . . to spot em | |
| Then she gave a pair of shoes to me . . . | |
| Plastic leather, 14 triple d | |
| I said: I wonder what' s the shoes for | |
| She told me: don' t you worry no more | |
| And got right down there on the tile floor: | |
| Now darling | |
| Stomp all over me! | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy | |
| Is this something new having people stomp on you? | |
| Is it what | |
| I need to do for your pleasure? and other things | |
| What is this, a quiz? | |
| Dont you worry what it is | |
| It is merely just a moment | |
| I can treasure | |
| You knowBy ten oclock | |
| Her arms and legs were rendered | |
| She couldnt talk cause her | |
| Mouth had been extendered | |
| It looked to me as though she had been blendered | |
| What was this abject misery, no no | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy, wehhell | |
| What was this abject misery, no no | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy | |
| It might seem strange to herb and dee | |
| Carolina hardcore ecstasy |