Frank Zappa
Easy Meat [Chicago ’78]
This girl is easy meat
I seen her on the street
See-through blouse an' a tiny little dress
Her manner indiscreet . . . I knew she was
Easy, easy, easy meat
Easy, easy, easy meat
Easy, easy, easy, easy
Easy meat, easy meat, easy meat, easy meat
She wanna take me home
Make me sweat and moan
Rub my head and beat me off
With a copy of Rollin' Stone . . . Oh, I knew she was
Easy, easy, easy meat
Easy, easy, easy meat
Easy, easy, easy, easy
Easy meat, easy meat, easy meat, easy meat
(Yeah . . .)
I told her I was late
I had another date
I can't get off on the Rollin' Stone
But the robots think it's great . . . Oh, I knew she was
Easy, easy, easy meat
Easy, easy, easy meat
Easy, easy
Easy, easy
Easy meat, easy meat, easy meat, easy meat
Easy
Oh, you know that girl was so easy on me
Easy
Oh, I saw her tiny titties
Comin' through her blouse
Easy
Meat