| Song | The Floppy Boot Stomp |
| Artist | Captain Beefheart |
| Album | Shiny Beast (Bat Chain Puller) |
| 作词 : VanVliet | |
| The floppy boot stomped down onto the ground | |
| The farmer screamed 'n blew the sky off the mountains | |
| Eye sockets looked down on the chestbone meadows | |
| 'n the sun dropped down, 'n the moon ran off, | |
| His heels 'n elbows pale as chalk | |
| 'n all the comets collided 'n blew t' dust | |
| For fear they'd be seen. | |
| 'n the sky turned white in the middle of the night | |
| 'n the sky turned white in the middle of the night | |
| 'n the big floppy boot stomped down onto the ground | |
| 'n the red violin took the bow for to do the hoodoo hoe-down | |
| 'n the red violin took the bow for to do the hoodoo hoe-down | |
| The farmer jumped in a circle 'n flung his chalk right down | |
| Do-si-do the devil sure showed 'n he broke of his horns | |
| 'n fiddled him down the road | |
| through the fork | |
| 'n the farmer's floppy boot stomped down | |
| Red tail squirmin' and the hot leg kicked | |
| 'n the fire leaped 'n licked | |
| Red tail squirmin' and the hot leg kicked | |
| 'n the fire leaped 'n licked | |
| And when the boot came up, the fire went out | |
| And hell was just an ice cube melting off on the ground. | |
| And the bow caught down for to do the hoodoo hoe-down | |
| And the bow caught down for to do the hoodoo, the devil hoe-down | |
| Through the fork, huddled’ in the hollow, standin’ at the crossroads | |
| Was that bunged-up bandaged broken bum | |
| that fell into the wrong circle | |
| He had a sore red tail that once went red, now was pale | |
| Fe-Fi-Fo-Fum he was summoned up from hell | |
| Booted down a spell | |
| By a square-dancin’ farmer | |
| By a square-dancin’ farmer, well | |
| That old bum was sticking out his thumb | |
| When the farmer drew up and said | |
| "Listen son", and the horse compared his hooves. | |
| "If you fall into my circle again I’ll tan your red hide | |
| And dance you on your tail, and pitch you from now to now | |
| Pitch you from now to now." | |
| And the hotlick kicked, and the fire leaped an’ licked | |
| And the hotlick kicked and the fire just leaped an’ licked | |
| And the hotlick kickin’ an’ the fire jus’ leapin’ an’ lickin’ | |
| And the fire leaped and licked. |
| zuò cí : VanVliet | |
| The floppy boot stomped down onto the ground | |
| The farmer screamed ' n blew the sky off the mountains | |
| Eye sockets looked down on the chestbone meadows | |
| ' n the sun dropped down, ' n the moon ran off, | |
| His heels ' n elbows pale as chalk | |
| ' n all the comets collided ' n blew t' dust | |
| For fear they' d be seen. | |
| ' n the sky turned white in the middle of the night | |
| ' n the sky turned white in the middle of the night | |
| ' n the big floppy boot stomped down onto the ground | |
| ' n the red violin took the bow for to do the hoodoo hoedown | |
| ' n the red violin took the bow for to do the hoodoo hoedown | |
| The farmer jumped in a circle ' n flung his chalk right down | |
| Dosido the devil sure showed ' n he broke of his horns | |
| ' n fiddled him down the road | |
| through the fork | |
| ' n the farmer' s floppy boot stomped down | |
| Red tail squirmin' and the hot leg kicked | |
| ' n the fire leaped ' n licked | |
| Red tail squirmin' and the hot leg kicked | |
| ' n the fire leaped ' n licked | |
| And when the boot came up, the fire went out | |
| And hell was just an ice cube melting off on the ground. | |
| And the bow caught down for to do the hoodoo hoedown | |
| And the bow caught down for to do the hoodoo, the devil hoedown | |
| Through the fork, huddled' in the hollow, standin' at the crossroads | |
| Was that bungedup bandaged broken bum | |
| that fell into the wrong circle | |
| He had a sore red tail that once went red, now was pale | |
| FeFiFoFum he was summoned up from hell | |
| Booted down a spell | |
| By a squaredancin' farmer | |
| By a squaredancin' farmer, well | |
| That old bum was sticking out his thumb | |
| When the farmer drew up and said | |
| " Listen son", and the horse compared his hooves. | |
| " If you fall into my circle again I' ll tan your red hide | |
| And dance you on your tail, and pitch you from now to now | |
| Pitch you from now to now." | |
| And the hotlick kicked, and the fire leaped an' licked | |
| And the hotlick kicked and the fire just leaped an' licked | |
| And the hotlick kickin' an' the fire jus' leapin' an' lickin' | |
| And the fire leaped and licked. |