Frank Zappa - My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama Lyrics

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My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama

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What Are The Lyrics For My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama By Frank Zappa?
You know, your mama and your daddy
Saying I'm no good to you They call me dirty from the alley Till I don't know what to do I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawled past the garbage and Your mama jumped out, screamin' "Don't come back no more" I can't take it My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to burn your dad I get real mean when it makes me mad Later I tried to call you Your mama told me you weren't there She told me don't bother to call again Unless I cut off all my hair I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawled past the garbage and Your mama jumped out, screamin' "Don't come back no more" Later I tried to call you Your mama told me you weren't there She told me don't bother to call again Unless I cut off all my hair I get so tired of sneakin' around Just to get to your back door I crawled past the garbage and Your mama jumped out, screamin' "Don't come back no more" My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to kill your mama My guitar wants to burn your dad I get real mean when it makes me mad |
Who Wrote My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama By Frank Zappa?
Frank Zappa
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What's The Duration Of The My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama By Frank Zappa?The duration of My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama is 3:32 minutes and seconds. |
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