Pachuco Cadaver

A squid eating dough in a Polyethylene bag Is fast and bulbous, got me? When she wears her bolero then she begin to dance All the pachucos start witholdin' hands When she drives her Chevy, sissies don't dare to glance Yellow jackets 'n red debbles buzzin' round her hair, hive-ho She wears her past like a present Take her fancy in the past Her sedan skims along the floorboard Her two pipes hummin' carbon come Got her wheel out of a B-29 Bomber, Brody knob amber Spanish fringe 'n talcum tazzles forever amber She looks like an old squaw Indian She ninety-nine, she won't go down Avocado green 'n alfalfa yellow adorn her to the ground Tattoos 'n tarnished utensils, a snow white bag full o' tunes Drives a cartoon around Drives a cartoon around Broma-Seltzer blue umbrella keeps her up off the ground Round red sombreros wrap her high tap horsey shoes When she unfolds her umbrella, pachucos got the blues Her lovin' make me so happy If I smiled, I'd crack my chin Her eyes are so peaceful, thinks it's heaven she been Her skin is as smooth as the daisies In the center where the sun shines in Smiles as sweet as honey Her teeth as clean as the combs where the bees go in Who she walks flowers surround her Let their nectar come into the air around her She loves, her love sticks out like stars Her lovin' stick out like stars --- Pachuco Cadaver - Captain Beefheart & the Magic Band