Magic Fingers - Frank Zappa

Written by：Frank Zappa

Ooh the way you love me baby

I get so hard now I could die

Ooh the way you love me sugar

I get so hard now I could die

Wanna say

Open up your pocketbook

Get another quarter out

Drop it in the meter mama

And try me on for size

Open up your pocketbook

Get another quarter out

Drop it in the meter mama

And try me on for size

Say

Ooh the way you squeeze me honey

Red balloons just pop behind my eyes

Say

Ooh the way you squeeze me girl

Red balloons just pop behind my eyes

Ohh open up your pocketbook

Get another quarter out

Drop it in the meter mama

And try me on for size

Open up your pocketbook

Get another quarter out

Drop it in the meter mama

And try me on for size

Ohhh hoo ohhh

You got think that I'm gonna liker

Ohh ohh ohh

Hey girl this thing got a magic finger

Did't know the bills so got up

Now I'm got week in knees

'Cause the didi girl did it my time for hunger

The other kind of girl really wanna please

The other kind of girl really wanna please

Oh girl

Ho

Do you really wanna please me

Y'know I do

Well tell me why you do it

I really wanna know

Well I wouldn't be right

For me to tell ya tonight

You better tell me right away

Or I'll dress up and go

Don't get mad it ain't no big thing

You better tell me right away

Don't you treat me cold

Hold it hold it hold it hold it

I'm holding it

It's good for you

I'm holding it

It's good for you

I'm really holding it

I know you really holding it

And it so very very good for you

I wish you let go over the fans now

Oh let go over the fans