Lyrics 200 Years Old.lrc Frank Zappa
[id: pshlscjk]
[ar: Frank Zappa]
[al: Understanding America]
[ti: 200 Years Old]
[length: 04:30]
[00:29.68]I was sittin’ in a breakfast room in Allentown, Pennsylvania
[00:34.26]Six o’clock in the morning, got up to early, it was a terrible mistake…
[00:40.58]Sittin’ there face-to-face with a 75 cent glass of orange juice about as
[00:46.04]Big as my finger and a bowl of horribly foreshortened cornflakes
[00:50.58]And I said to myself: “This is the life!”…
[00:57.92]She’s 200 years old
[01:00.65]So mean, she couldn’t grow no lips
[01:21.36]Boy, she’d be in trouble if she tried to grow a mustache
[02:33.21]She’s two hundred years old
[02:36.46]Squattin’ down & pockin’ up
[02:39.15]In front of the juke box
[02:40.03]Just like she had True Religion, BOY!
[02:47.58]She’s two hundred years old
[03:02.14]Hoy!, hoy!, in 200 years
[03:03.99]Half of this, none of that
[03:05.82]One, fifty, oh squattin’
[03:08.64]Yeah-ah, ain’t she got
[03:11.38]Oohhh, she got religion now, boy
[03:14.15]Oohhhh
[03:15.93]Oohhhh, she’s just mean
[03:21.43]She just, she just can’t grow no lips
[03:28.78]Squat. down, so mean she can’t grow no lips
[03:32.45]200 years old, so mean she can’t grow no lips
[04:28.35]Year of Release: 2012