dreamer, a purty little dreamer. I couldn't leave you, I really couldn't leave you. You didn't gimme, gimme time to beat the fever. I've got the fever, I couldn't beat the fever You're a dreamer, a purty
Frank zappa (vocals, piano, bass, drums) Charva, I loved you. I loved you through and through. I loved you since in grammar school. When we were sniffing glue. I loved you purty baby doll. And I
. I loved you purty baby doll. And I don't know what in the world to do about it. Boppa-bah-boppa-choo-wah. . Charva, my darling. The only love I had. I hope you will forgive me, dear. For
I turn it off purty early at night. 'Cause a jug of coal-oil costs a dime. But I stay up late come Pickin' Time. Stay up late come Pickin' Time. . My old wagon barely gets me to town. I patched
need a visa, breezin' in Ibiza. Try to see me when I'm speedin'. You get burnt like Derek Jeter. And my nina, she's a diva, purty like Lupita. Peter Piper, pick a pussy, make her peck my millimeter
