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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frank Zappa
Guitar
Tony Duran
Slide Guitar
George Duke
Prepared Piano
Sal Marquez
Trumpet
Chris Peterson
Vocals
Joel Peskin
Tenor Saxophone
Mike Altschul
Baritone Saxophone
Alex Dmochowski
Electric Bass Guitar
Aynsley Dunbar
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Zappa
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Zappa
Producer
Lyrics
Your mouth is your religion
You put your faith in a hole like that?
Your mouth your trust and your belief above your jaw
And no relief have I found
I heard your story when you come home
You said you went to see your sister last night
Well, you might loose a bunch of teeth and find a funeral wreath
While you'll be laying in the ground all alone
So tell me where are you comin' from with all them lines
As you stumble in at the breakin' of the day
Where are you coming from, my shot-gun say
'Cause he just might want to blow you away
'Cause he just might want to blow you away
An evil woman can make ya cry
If you believe her every time she lies
Well you can be a big fool, if she makes you loose your cool
I and so I've got me some advice you should try
Just let her talk a little
Just let her talk a little more
Just let her talk a little more
And when she runs out of words
Just say the same thing that I told you before
Tell me where are you comin' from with all them lines
As you stumble in at the breakin' of the day
Where are you coming from, my shot-gun say
'Cause he just might want to blow you away
'Cause he just might want to blow you away
'Cause he just might want to blow you away
'Cause he just might want to blow you away
'Cause he just might want to blow you away
'Cause he just might want to blow you away
'Cause he just might want to blow you away
Writer(s): Frank Zappa
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