| Song | Lonesome Cowboy Burt |
| Artist | Frank Zappa |
| Album | 200 Motels |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Mothers of Invention ... | |
| Mark volman (vocals) | |
| Howard kaylan (vocals) | |
| Ian underwood (keyboards, woodwinds) | |
| Aynsley dunbar (drums) | |
| George duke (keyboards, trombone) | |
| Martin lickert (bass) | |
| Ruth underwood (orchestra drum set) | |
| Jim pons (vocals) | |
| Jimmy carl black (vocals) | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| My name is burtram, i am a redneck. | |
| All my friends, they call me burt. | |
| Mark volman & howard kaylan: | |
| Hi, burt! | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| All my family from down in texas | |
| Make their livin' diggin' dirt. | |
| Come out here to californy | |
| Just to find me some pretty girls. | |
| Ones i seen gets me so horny | |
| Ruby lips, | |
| N'teeth like pearls. | |
| Wanna love 'em all. | |
| Wanna love 'em dearly. | |
| Wann pretty girl, | |
| I'll even pay ... | |
| I'll buy 'em furs. i'll buy 'em jewelry ... | |
| I know they like me. here's what i'll say. | |
| I'm lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| ( speakin' atcha!) | |
| Come smell my fringe-y shirt. | |
| ( reekin' atcha!) | |
| My cowboy pants, | |
| My cowboy dance, | |
| My bold advance. | |
| On this here waitress ... | |
| Mark volman & howard kaylan: | |
| He's lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| Don'tcha get his feelings hurt. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| Come on in this place | |
| An' i'll buy you a taste. | |
| You can sit on my face. | |
| Where's my waitress? | |
| Mark volman & howard kaylan: | |
| Burtram, burtram redneck. | |
| Burtram, burtram redneck. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| I'm an awful nice guy. | |
| Sweat all day in the sun. | |
| I'm a roofer by trade, | |
| Quite a bundle i've made | |
| I'm unionized roofin' old | |
| Son-of-a-gun. | |
| Mark volman & howard kaylan: | |
| He's a unionized roofin' old | |
| Son-of-a-gun. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| When i get off, i get plastered. | |
| I drink till i fall on the floor. | |
| Find me some communist bastard | |
| N' stomp on his face till he don't | |
| Move no more. | |
| Mark volman & howard kaylan: | |
| He stomps on his face till he don't | |
| Move no more. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| I fuss an' i cuss and i keep on drinkin' | |
| Till my eyes puff up an' turn red. | |
| I drool on m'shirt. | |
| I see if he's hurt. | |
| Then i kick him again in the head, let's | |
| Everybody: | |
| Kick him again in the head! boys! | |
| Kick him again in the head! now! | |
| Kick him again in the head! | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| I'm lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| ( speakin' atcha!) | |
| Come smell my fringe-y shirt. | |
| ( reekin' atcha!) | |
| My cowboy pants, | |
| My cowboy dance, | |
| My bold advance. | |
| On this here waitress ... | |
| Mark volman & howard kaylan: | |
| He's lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| Don'tcha get his feelings hurt. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| Come on in this place | |
| An' i'll buy you a taste. | |
| You can sit on my face. | |
| Where's my waitress? | |
| Opal, you hot little bitch! |
| zuo ci : Mothers of Invention ... | |
| Mark volman vocals | |
| Howard kaylan vocals | |
| Ian underwood keyboards, woodwinds | |
| Aynsley dunbar drums | |
| George duke keyboards, trombone | |
| Martin lickert bass | |
| Ruth underwood orchestra drum set | |
| Jim pons vocals | |
| Jimmy carl black vocals | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| My name is burtram, i am a redneck. | |
| All my friends, they call me burt. | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| Hi, burt! | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| All my family from down in texas | |
| Make their livin' diggin' dirt. | |
| Come out here to californy | |
| Just to find me some pretty girls. | |
| Ones i seen gets me so horny | |
| Ruby lips, | |
| N' teeth like pearls. | |
| Wanna love ' em all. | |
| Wanna love ' em dearly. | |
| Wann pretty girl, | |
| I' ll even pay ... | |
| I' ll buy ' em furs. i' ll buy ' em jewelry ... | |
| I know they like me. here' s what i' ll say. | |
| I' m lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| speakin' atcha! | |
| Come smell my fringey shirt. | |
| reekin' atcha! | |
| My cowboy pants, | |
| My cowboy dance, | |
| My bold advance. | |
| On this here waitress ... | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| He' s lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| Don' tcha get his feelings hurt. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| Come on in this place | |
| An' i' ll buy you a taste. | |
| You can sit on my face. | |
| Where' s my waitress? | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| Burtram, burtram redneck. | |
| Burtram, burtram redneck. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| I' m an awful nice guy. | |
| Sweat all day in the sun. | |
| I' m a roofer by trade, | |
| Quite a bundle i' ve made | |
| I' m unionized roofin' old | |
| Sonofagun. | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| He' s a unionized roofin' old | |
| Sonofagun. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| When i get off, i get plastered. | |
| I drink till i fall on the floor. | |
| Find me some communist bastard | |
| N' stomp on his face till he don' t | |
| Move no more. | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| He stomps on his face till he don' t | |
| Move no more. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| I fuss an' i cuss and i keep on drinkin' | |
| Till my eyes puff up an' turn red. | |
| I drool on m' shirt. | |
| I see if he' s hurt. | |
| Then i kick him again in the head, let' s | |
| Everybody: | |
| Kick him again in the head! boys! | |
| Kick him again in the head! now! | |
| Kick him again in the head! | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| I' m lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| speakin' atcha! | |
| Come smell my fringey shirt. | |
| reekin' atcha! | |
| My cowboy pants, | |
| My cowboy dance, | |
| My bold advance. | |
| On this here waitress ... | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| He' s lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| Don' tcha get his feelings hurt. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| Come on in this place | |
| An' i' ll buy you a taste. | |
| You can sit on my face. | |
| Where' s my waitress? | |
| Opal, you hot little bitch! |
| zuò cí : Mothers of Invention ... | |
| Mark volman vocals | |
| Howard kaylan vocals | |
| Ian underwood keyboards, woodwinds | |
| Aynsley dunbar drums | |
| George duke keyboards, trombone | |
| Martin lickert bass | |
| Ruth underwood orchestra drum set | |
| Jim pons vocals | |
| Jimmy carl black vocals | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| My name is burtram, i am a redneck. | |
| All my friends, they call me burt. | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| Hi, burt! | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| All my family from down in texas | |
| Make their livin' diggin' dirt. | |
| Come out here to californy | |
| Just to find me some pretty girls. | |
| Ones i seen gets me so horny | |
| Ruby lips, | |
| N' teeth like pearls. | |
| Wanna love ' em all. | |
| Wanna love ' em dearly. | |
| Wann pretty girl, | |
| I' ll even pay ... | |
| I' ll buy ' em furs. i' ll buy ' em jewelry ... | |
| I know they like me. here' s what i' ll say. | |
| I' m lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| speakin' atcha! | |
| Come smell my fringey shirt. | |
| reekin' atcha! | |
| My cowboy pants, | |
| My cowboy dance, | |
| My bold advance. | |
| On this here waitress ... | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| He' s lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| Don' tcha get his feelings hurt. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| Come on in this place | |
| An' i' ll buy you a taste. | |
| You can sit on my face. | |
| Where' s my waitress? | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| Burtram, burtram redneck. | |
| Burtram, burtram redneck. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| I' m an awful nice guy. | |
| Sweat all day in the sun. | |
| I' m a roofer by trade, | |
| Quite a bundle i' ve made | |
| I' m unionized roofin' old | |
| Sonofagun. | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| He' s a unionized roofin' old | |
| Sonofagun. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| When i get off, i get plastered. | |
| I drink till i fall on the floor. | |
| Find me some communist bastard | |
| N' stomp on his face till he don' t | |
| Move no more. | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| He stomps on his face till he don' t | |
| Move no more. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| I fuss an' i cuss and i keep on drinkin' | |
| Till my eyes puff up an' turn red. | |
| I drool on m' shirt. | |
| I see if he' s hurt. | |
| Then i kick him again in the head, let' s | |
| Everybody: | |
| Kick him again in the head! boys! | |
| Kick him again in the head! now! | |
| Kick him again in the head! | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| I' m lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| speakin' atcha! | |
| Come smell my fringey shirt. | |
| reekin' atcha! | |
| My cowboy pants, | |
| My cowboy dance, | |
| My bold advance. | |
| On this here waitress ... | |
| Mark volman howard kaylan: | |
| He' s lonesome cowboy burt. | |
| Don' tcha get his feelings hurt. | |
| Jimmy carl black: | |
| Come on in this place | |
| An' i' ll buy you a taste. | |
| You can sit on my face. | |
| Where' s my waitress? | |
| Opal, you hot little bitch! |