| Song | Pachuco Cadaver |
| Artist | Captain Beefheart |
| Album | Trout Mask Replica |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : VanVliet | |
| When she wears her bolero | |
| Then she begin to dance | |
| All the pachucos start with holdin' hands | |
| When she drives her | |
| ChevySissy’s don’t dare to glance | |
| Yellow jackets ‘n' red debbles | |
| Buzzin’ 'round her hair hive ho | |
| She wears her past like a present | |
| Takes her fancy in the past | |
| Her sedan skims along the floorboard | |
| Her two pipes hummin’ carbon cum | |
| Got her wheel out of a | |
| B-29 Bomber | |
| Brodey knob amber | |
| Spanish fringe ‘n' talcum tazzles | |
| Forever amber | |
| She looks like an old squaw | |
| IndianShe 99 she won’t go down | |
| Avocado green, alfalfa yellow | |
| Adorn her to the ground | |
| Tattoos ‘n tarnished utenzles | |
| A snow white bag full o’ tunes | |
| Drives a cartune, drives a cartune around | |
| Broma’ seltzer blue umbrella | |
| Keeps her up off the ground | |
| Round red sombreros | |
| Wrap her high tap horsey shoes | |
| When she unfolds her umbrella | |
| Pachucos got the blues | |
| Her lovin’ makes me so happy | |
| If I smiled | |
| I’d crack my chin | |
| Her eyes are so peaceful | |
| Thinks it’s heaven she been | |
| Her skin is as smooth as the daisies | |
| In the center where the sun shines in | |
| Smiles as sweet as honey | |
| Her teeth as clean as the combs where the bees go in | |
| When she walks, flowers surround her | |
| Let their nectar come in to the air around her | |
| She loves her love sticks out like stars | |
| Her lovin’ sticks out like stars |
| zuo ci : VanVliet | |
| When she wears her bolero | |
| Then she begin to dance | |
| All the pachucos start with holdin' hands | |
| When she drives her | |
| ChevySissy' s don' t dare to glance | |
| Yellow jackets ' n' red debbles | |
| Buzzin' ' round her hair hive ho | |
| She wears her past like a present | |
| Takes her fancy in the past | |
| Her sedan skims along the floorboard | |
| Her two pipes hummin' carbon cum | |
| Got her wheel out of a | |
| B29 Bomber | |
| Brodey knob amber | |
| Spanish fringe ' n' talcum tazzles | |
| Forever amber | |
| She looks like an old squaw | |
| IndianShe 99 she won' t go down | |
| Avocado green, alfalfa yellow | |
| Adorn her to the ground | |
| Tattoos ' n tarnished utenzles | |
| A snow white bag full o' tunes | |
| Drives a cartune, drives a cartune around | |
| Broma' seltzer blue umbrella | |
| Keeps her up off the ground | |
| Round red sombreros | |
| Wrap her high tap horsey shoes | |
| When she unfolds her umbrella | |
| Pachucos got the blues | |
| Her lovin' makes me so happy | |
| If I smiled | |
| I' d crack my chin | |
| Her eyes are so peaceful | |
| Thinks it' s heaven she been | |
| Her skin is as smooth as the daisies | |
| In the center where the sun shines in | |
| Smiles as sweet as honey | |
| Her teeth as clean as the combs where the bees go in | |
| When she walks, flowers surround her | |
| Let their nectar come in to the air around her | |
| She loves her love sticks out like stars | |
| Her lovin' sticks out like stars |
| zuò cí : VanVliet | |
| When she wears her bolero | |
| Then she begin to dance | |
| All the pachucos start with holdin' hands | |
| When she drives her | |
| ChevySissy' s don' t dare to glance | |
| Yellow jackets ' n' red debbles | |
| Buzzin' ' round her hair hive ho | |
| She wears her past like a present | |
| Takes her fancy in the past | |
| Her sedan skims along the floorboard | |
| Her two pipes hummin' carbon cum | |
| Got her wheel out of a | |
| B29 Bomber | |
| Brodey knob amber | |
| Spanish fringe ' n' talcum tazzles | |
| Forever amber | |
| She looks like an old squaw | |
| IndianShe 99 she won' t go down | |
| Avocado green, alfalfa yellow | |
| Adorn her to the ground | |
| Tattoos ' n tarnished utenzles | |
| A snow white bag full o' tunes | |
| Drives a cartune, drives a cartune around | |
| Broma' seltzer blue umbrella | |
| Keeps her up off the ground | |
| Round red sombreros | |
| Wrap her high tap horsey shoes | |
| When she unfolds her umbrella | |
| Pachucos got the blues | |
| Her lovin' makes me so happy | |
| If I smiled | |
| I' d crack my chin | |
| Her eyes are so peaceful | |
| Thinks it' s heaven she been | |
| Her skin is as smooth as the daisies | |
| In the center where the sun shines in | |
| Smiles as sweet as honey | |
| Her teeth as clean as the combs where the bees go in | |
| When she walks, flowers surround her | |
| Let their nectar come in to the air around her | |
| She loves her love sticks out like stars | |
| Her lovin' sticks out like stars |