Frank Vincent Zappa (born December 21, 1940 in Baltimore, Maryland, United States – December 4, 1993 in Los Angeles, California, United States) was an American composer, guitarist, singer, bandleader and producer. He was one of the most prolific musicians of his time, releasing over fifty albums of original material spanning over a thirty-five year career.
Zappa's earliest influences were 1950s pop and rock (such as doo-wop and rhythm and blues), and 20th-century classical composers including Igor Stravinsky and Edgard Varèse.
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========================FRANK ZAPPA-Titties and Beer======================== Tabbed By: Pecolatto Email: [email protected]
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BmAm It was the blackest night! EAm There was no moon in sight! BmAm (you know the stars ain't shinin' EAm 'cause the sky's too tight) BmAm I heard the scary wind! EAm I seen some ugly trees! BmAm There was a werewolf honkin', EAm 'long the side of me! BmAmEAm I'm mean 'n I'm bad, (y'know I ain't no sissy) BmAmEAm Got a big-titty girly by the name of 'chrissy' BmAmEAm Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n me... BmAmEAmEAm 'n this ride up the mountain of my-stery, (my-stery)
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BmAm I noticed even the crickets EAm Acted weird up here BmAm And so I figured I might EAm Just drink a little beer BmAmEAm I said, gimme summa that what yer suckin' on... BmAm But there was no reply EAm 'cause she was gone! BmAmEAm where's those titties I like so well, BmAm 'n' my goddam beer! EAmBmAm Is what I started to yell, then I heard this noise EAmBmAm Like a crunchin' twig, 'n up jumped the devil! EAm (he's about this big!) BmAm He had a red suit on EAm An' a widow's peak BmAm An' then a pointed tail EAm 'n like a sulphur reek, BmAm Yes, it was him awright, EAm I swear I knowed it was! BmAm He had some human flesh EAm Stuck under-neath his claws BmAm You know, it looked to me EAm Like it was titty skin! BmAm I said, you son-of-a-bitch! EAm ('cause I was mad at him!) BmAm He just got out his floss EAm 'n started cleanin' his fang BmAm So I shot him with my shooter, BmAmFm Said: bang! bang! bang!
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BmAmEFm Then the sucker just laughed 'n said: put it away! BmAm You know, I ate her all up...now what you EFm Gonna say? BmAm You ate my chrissy? EFm yeah! titties 'n all! BmAm Well what about the beer then? EFm now, were the cans this tall? BmAm Even her boots? EFm would I lie to you? BmFm Shit, you musta been hungry! EFm yeah, this is true. BmAm Don't they pay you good for the EFm Stuff that you do? BmAmEFm well, you know, I can't com-plain when the checks come through... BmAm Well I want my chrissy, Oh yeah? EFm 'n I want my beer Hah! BmAm So you just barf it back up! EFm Now, devil, do you hear? BmAmEFm blow it out your ass, motor-cycle man! BmAmEFm I mean, I am the devil, do you under-stand? BmAm Just what will you give me for your EFm Titties and beer? BmAm I suppose you noticed this little EFm Contract here... BmAmEFm Yer goddam right, you son-of-a-whore! Don't call me that! BmAm That's about the only reason EFm I learned writin' for! BmAmEFm Gimme that paper! bet yer horns I'll sign! BmAmE Because I need a beer, 'n it's titty- Fm Squeezin' time! BmAmEFm man, you can't fool me! you ain't that bad! Oh yeah? BmAmEFm Why you shoulda seen some of the souls that I've had! BmAmEFm There was milhous nixon 'n agnew too! BmAmEFm 'n both of those suckers was worse 'n you! BmAmE Let's make a deal if you think Fm That's true BmAmE I mean, you're supposed to be the devil so...whatcha Fm Gonna do? Heh? BmAmEFm wait a minute...a tinge of doubt crosses my mind...when you say... BmAm That you want to make a deal with me... EFm that's very, very true BmAmEFm I'm only inte-rested in two things yeah? BmAmEFm See if you can guess what they are BmAmEFm i would think...uh...let's see, maybe stravinsky... BmAmEFm i'll give you two clues. let go of your pickle Bm what? AmEFm let go of your pickle! BmAm i'm not holding my pickle EFmBm well, who's hold-ing your pickle then? AmEFmBm i don't know...she's out in the audience... AmEFm Hey dale, would you like to come up here and hold BmAmEFm My pickle to satisfy this weird man out on the stage? BmAmE i'm only interested in two things, and that's Fm Titties and beer BmAm You know what I mean? EFm what?
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BmAm Titties and beer EFm Titties and beer BmAm Titties and beer EFm Titties and beer BmAm Titties and beer EFm Titties and beer Bm Titties and beer! Am Titties and beer! E Titties and beer! Fm Titties and beer! BmAmEFm no! don't sign it! give me time to think... BmAmEFm I mean hold on a second boy, 'cause that's magic ink!
((((Up and down strokes again from now on)))) BmAm And then the devil let go of his pickle EAmBm And out come my girl, there was her titties Am Flop-floppin'...all around the world BmAmEAm She said i got me three beers and a fistful of downs BmAmEAm And I'm gonna get ripped, so fuck, you clowns! BmAmEAm Then she gave us the finger, it was rigid and stiff BmAm That's when the devil, he farted EAm And she went right over the cliff! BmAmEAm The devil was mad, I took off to my pad BmAm I swear I do de-clare! EAm How did she get back there?
Do that last part 4 times and thats the song. Email me for a request.