Heavenly Bank Account

Heavenly Bank Account Lyrics

Song Heavenly Bank Account
Artist Frank Zappa
Album You Can't Do That On Stage Anymore Vol. 1
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作词 : Zappa
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob harris (boy soprano, trumpet)
Steve vai (guitar)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Ed mann (percussion)
David ocker (clarinet, bass clarinet)
Motorhead sherwood (tenor saxophone, vocals)
Denny walley (slide guitar, vocals)
David logeman (drums)
Craig steward (harmonica)
Jimmy carl black (vocals)
Ahmet zappa (vocals)
Moon zappa (vocals)
And if these words you do not heed
Your pocketbook just kinda might recede
When some man comes along and
Claims godly need
He will clean you out right through your
TweedThat's right, remember there is a big
Difference between kneeling down
And bending over...
He's got twenty million dollars
In his heavenly bank account...
All from those chumps who was
Born again
Oh yeah, oh yeah
He's got seven limousines
And a private plane...
All for the use of his
Special friends
Oh yeah, oh yeah
He's got thousand-dollar suits
And a wembley tie...
Girls love to stroke it
While he's on the phone
Oh yeah, oh yeah
At the house of representatives
He's a groovy guy...
When he gives thanks
He is not alone...
He is dealin'
He is really dealin'
Irs can't determine
Where the hook is
It is easy with the bible
To pretend that
You're in show biz
They won't get him
They will never get him
For the naughty stuff
That he did
It is best in cases like this
To pretend that
You are stupid
He's got presidential help
All along the way
He says the grace
While the lawyers chew
Oh yeahThey sure do
And the govenors agree to say:"he's a lovely man!"
He makes it easier for
Them to screw
All of you...
Yes, that's true!'cause he helps put the fear of god
In the common man
Snatchin' up money
Everywhere he can
Oh yeahOh yeah
He's got twenty million dollars
In his heavenly bank account
You ain't got nothin', people
You ain't got nothin', people
You ain't got nothin', people
Thank the man...oh yeah
zuo ci : Zappa
Frank zappa lead guitar, vocals
Ike willis rhythm guitar, vocals
Ray white rhythm guitar, vocals
Bob harris boy soprano, trumpet
Steve vai guitar
Tommy mars keyboards
Arthur barrow bass
Ed mann percussion
David ocker clarinet, bass clarinet
Motorhead sherwood tenor saxophone, vocals
Denny walley slide guitar, vocals
David logeman drums
Craig steward harmonica
Jimmy carl black vocals
Ahmet zappa vocals
Moon zappa vocals
And if these words you do not heed
Your pocketbook just kinda might recede
When some man comes along and
Claims godly need
He will clean you out right through your
TweedThat' s right, remember there is a big
Difference between kneeling down
And bending over...
He' s got twenty million dollars
In his heavenly bank account...
All from those chumps who was
Born again
Oh yeah, oh yeah
He' s got seven limousines
And a private plane...
All for the use of his
Special friends
Oh yeah, oh yeah
He' s got thousanddollar suits
And a wembley tie...
Girls love to stroke it
While he' s on the phone
Oh yeah, oh yeah
At the house of representatives
He' s a groovy guy...
When he gives thanks
He is not alone...
He is dealin'
He is really dealin'
Irs can' t determine
Where the hook is
It is easy with the bible
To pretend that
You' re in show biz
They won' t get him
They will never get him
For the naughty stuff
That he did
It is best in cases like this
To pretend that
You are stupid
He' s got presidential help
All along the way
He says the grace
While the lawyers chew
Oh yeahThey sure do
And the govenors agree to say:" he' s a lovely man!"
He makes it easier for
Them to screw
All of you...
Yes, that' s true!' cause he helps put the fear of god
In the common man
Snatchin' up money
Everywhere he can
Oh yeahOh yeah
He' s got twenty million dollars
In his heavenly bank account
You ain' t got nothin', people
You ain' t got nothin', people
You ain' t got nothin', people
Thank the man... oh yeah
zuò cí : Zappa
Frank zappa lead guitar, vocals
Ike willis rhythm guitar, vocals
Ray white rhythm guitar, vocals
Bob harris boy soprano, trumpet
Steve vai guitar
Tommy mars keyboards
Arthur barrow bass
Ed mann percussion
David ocker clarinet, bass clarinet
Motorhead sherwood tenor saxophone, vocals
Denny walley slide guitar, vocals
David logeman drums
Craig steward harmonica
Jimmy carl black vocals
Ahmet zappa vocals
Moon zappa vocals
And if these words you do not heed
Your pocketbook just kinda might recede
When some man comes along and
Claims godly need
He will clean you out right through your
TweedThat' s right, remember there is a big
Difference between kneeling down
And bending over...
He' s got twenty million dollars
In his heavenly bank account...
All from those chumps who was
Born again
Oh yeah, oh yeah
He' s got seven limousines
And a private plane...
All for the use of his
Special friends
Oh yeah, oh yeah
He' s got thousanddollar suits
And a wembley tie...
Girls love to stroke it
While he' s on the phone
Oh yeah, oh yeah
At the house of representatives
He' s a groovy guy...
When he gives thanks
He is not alone...
He is dealin'
He is really dealin'
Irs can' t determine
Where the hook is
It is easy with the bible
To pretend that
You' re in show biz
They won' t get him
They will never get him
For the naughty stuff
That he did
It is best in cases like this
To pretend that
You are stupid
He' s got presidential help
All along the way
He says the grace
While the lawyers chew
Oh yeahThey sure do
And the govenors agree to say:" he' s a lovely man!"
He makes it easier for
Them to screw
All of you...
Yes, that' s true!' cause he helps put the fear of god
In the common man
Snatchin' up money
Everywhere he can
Oh yeahOh yeah
He' s got twenty million dollars
In his heavenly bank account
You ain' t got nothin', people
You ain' t got nothin', people
You ain' t got nothin', people
Thank the man... oh yeah
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