The Booger Man Lyrics by Frank Zappa

The Booger Man Lyrics

    Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
    Napoleon murphy brock (saxophone, vocals)
    George duke (keyboards)
    Ruth underwood (percussion)
    Tom fowler (bass)
    Chester thompson (drums)

    White juice on his beard
    Well the booger man
    White juice on his beard
    Get down
    White juice on his beard
    The booger man
    White juice on his beard
    In my room
    White juice on his beard
    Look at the booger
    White juice on his beard
    Then he was gone
    White juice on his beard
    Wait three hours
    White juice on his beard
    Didnt sing no song
    White juice on his beard
    I said: what youre doing
    None of your bizz
    Said what youre doing
    He said: none of your bizz
    His pants were sticking through his leg
    Talk about the booger man
    His pants were sticking through his leg
    Right over there
    His pants were sticking through his leg
    Oh the booger man
    His pants were sticking through his leg
    Had a bear
    His pants were sticking through his leg
    The booger man
    Wonder why
    They ate after six
    Wonder why
    I said: what youre doing
    Wonder why
    With you ole tricks
    Wonder why
    Oh lord the booger man
    His pants were sticking through his leg
    In my room
    His pants were sticking through his leg
    Damn little booger
    White stuff on his beard
    Till my noon
    White stuff on his beard
    What youre doing
    White cream on his beard
    In my bed
    White cream on his beard
    With that booger
    His pants were sticking through his leg
    Instead
    His pants were sticking through his leg
    Somebody find
    Smell my beard is what he said
    Somebody find, find, find
    Smell my beard is what he said
    Somebody find, find, find
    Sho was good
    Somebody made me do this

    The booger man get on down
    The booger man had a crown
    On his head now
    Cleaned his shoes
    In his bed now, playin the blues, oh yeah. ah, lord.

    George:
    Personally i aint got nothing against no boogers y'know every now and then you know . . .

    Fz:
    Yes, just listen to george all you boogers in the audience. this is georges plea.

    George:
    But see, what you have to remember that uh, in the final analysis, a booger to one is not a booger to all, he he . . . aint that right, aint that right?

    Fz:
    Thats right!

    George:
    Aint that right

    George:
    Please, get down ruth . . .

    Napoleon: as chester would say:
    A booger is in the eye of the beholder

    George:
    Sure is . . .

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