A Game of Cards lyrics

by

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart


Frank Zappa (dialog)
Motorhead Sherwood (dialog)
Arthur Tripp (dialog)
Ian Underwood (dialog)

FZ:
They're really getting professional now. In the dressing room waiting for the Vanilla Fudge to go off Motorhead and Arthur Dyer Tripp the Third are playing cards

Arthur:
Pair of queens what is this sh*t?

Motorhead:
p*ssy, p*ssy poop

Arthur:
Can I go down with two cards?

Motorhead:
p*ssy, p*ssy poop

Arthur:
Do it this way. Give me a good chance buddy

Motorhead:
I'll take that sonab*tch
Arthur:
You better not

Motorhead:
I took it

Arthur:
Oh, you're running for a spade straight, are ya?

Motorhead:
I took it

Arthur:
Oh, I got your number

Motorhead:
Oh whaddaya know

Arthur:
I knew it
You have any other one I want?
(phhht!)
I hear a Fuzztone
Wahhh

Motorhead:
You shink evvyzing gonna be awright?
Arthur:
Is this an accounting office?
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