Frank Zappa - Ms. Pinky lyrics
Frank Vincent Zappa [Baltimore, Maryland, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Frank Zappa - Ms. Pinky lyrics]
I got a girl with a little rubber head
Rinse her out every night just
Before I go to bed
She never talk back like a lady might do
An' she looks like she loves it
Every time I get through
And her name is p-IN-K-Y
P-IN, no lie k-Y, me oh-my
She's $6995 give her a try
P-IN-K-Y p-IN I cry
K-Y don't be shy $69, 95, boy give her a try
Her eyes is all shut in an ecstasy face
You can cram it down her throat, people
Any old place
Throw the little switch on her battery pack
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
And her name is P-IN-K-Y p-IN, I cry
K-Y, don't be shy $6995, boy give her a try
I got a girl with a little rubber head
Rinse her out every night just
Before I go to bed
She never talk back like a lady might do
An' she looks like she loves it
Every time I get through
Her eyes is all shut in an ecstasy face
You can cram it down her throat, people
Any old place
Throw the little switch on her battery pack
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
Rinse her out every night just
Before I go to bed
She never talk back like a lady might do
An' she looks like she loves it
Every time I get through
And her name is p-IN-K-Y
P-IN, no lie k-Y, me oh-my
She's $6995 give her a try
P-IN-K-Y p-IN I cry
K-Y don't be shy $69, 95, boy give her a try
Her eyes is all shut in an ecstasy face
You can cram it down her throat, people
Any old place
Throw the little switch on her battery pack
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
And her name is P-IN-K-Y p-IN, I cry
K-Y, don't be shy $6995, boy give her a try
I got a girl with a little rubber head
Rinse her out every night just
Before I go to bed
She never talk back like a lady might do
An' she looks like she loves it
Every time I get through
Her eyes is all shut in an ecstasy face
You can cram it down her throat, people
Any old place
Throw the little switch on her battery pack
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back
You can poot it
You can shoot it till your wife gets back