歌曲名 Sam With The Showing Scalp Flat Top 歌手名 Frank Zappa

作词：Don Van Vliet

作曲：Don Van Vliet

Sam with the showing scalp flat top

Particular about the point it made

Why when I was knee-high to a grasshopper

This black juice came out

on a hard shelled chin

And that called that 'tobacco juice'

I used to fiddle with my back

feet music for a black onyx

My entire room absorbed every echo

The music was thud like

The music was thud like

I usually played such things

as rough-neck and thug

Opaque melodies

that would bug most people

Music from the other side of the fence

A black swan figurine lay on all color lily pads

On a little conglomeration table

of pressed black felt

With same color shadows and seamed

knobbed knees and what-nots

The long hallway rolled out into oddball odd

Beside the fly-pecked black doorway

That looked closed on the tar-lattice street

Up a wrought iron fire escape

Rolled out a tiny wooden platform with

Dark hard dark rubber wheels

Roll skreek Roll skreek Roll skreek

Sam with the showing scalp flat top

Particular about the point it made

Sam was a BASKET CASE

A hardened dark ivory clip held

saleable everyday pencils

I wish I had a pair 'o bongos

Bongo Fury Bongo Fury

Bongo Fury Bongo Fury