A Frank Zappa Tribute
Dreamed I was a malamute.
Frozen wind blew like a flute
Under my paws and around my snoot.
Around the hill and o'er the butte.
[boop-boop-a-ye-ah-yah]
Killed the plants down to the root.
And my Perlie cried [boo-hoo]
And my Perlie cried [Beauie, a-so cute]
[Beauie, a-you brute]
Don't be a naughty Malamute.
Save your heat, don't outside scoot.
Well I turned around and I said: Aw, shoot.
Well I turned around and I said: That's moot.
Well I turned around and I said: Don't hoot.
And then our igloo became all mute.
And she said, with a howl in her voice:
Watch out where the sled dogs poot,
And don't you chew that frozen doot.
Watch out where the sled dogs poot,
And don't you chew that frozen doot.

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