Frank Zappa
Jones Crusher
[Verse 1]
My baby's got
Jones crushin' love
Jones crushin' love
Jones crushin' love
Well, my baby's got
Jones crushin' love
Jones crushin' love
Jones crushin' love
She don't merely fit like a glove
That little girl's got the Jones
That little girl's got the Jones
That little girl's got the Jones

[Verse 2]
She's tryin' to
Grind up my Jones
Grind up my Jones
Grind up my Jones
Well, she's tryin' to
Grind up my Jones
Grind up my Jones
Grind up my Jones
She don't never wanna leave it alone
She can push, she can shove
'Till it's just a nub
She can push, she can shove
'Till it's just a nub
Just a nub
Just a nub
[Verse 3]
Here she comes
With the red dress on
Steam shoots out
From the sprinklers on the lawn
The eyes be rollin'
On the concrete fawn
The wind can't blow
'Cause the sky is gone
The wind can't blow
'Cause the sky is gone
The wind can't blow
'Cause the sky is gone
Jones crusher, Jones crusher
Deadly jaws, better get the gauze
She's a Jones crusher, Jones crusher
Deadly jaws, better get the gauze
She's a, mmh owch
Hey, look out for them deadly jaws
Ow, keep it dirty babe
Owwwch!

[Guitar Solo]

[Outro]
Aw Jones!