The Blimp (Mousetrapreplica) - Captain Beefheart & His Magic Band

Master, master

This is recorded through a fly’s ear

And you have to have a fly’s eye to see it

It’s the thing that’s gonna make Captain Beefheart

And His Magic Band fat

Frank, it’s the big hit

It’s the blimp, It’s the blimp, Frank!

It’s the blimp!

When I see you floatin' down the gutter

I’ll give you a bottle of wine

Put me on the white hook

Back in the fat rack, Shadrach e-shack

The sumptin' hoop, the sumptin' hoop

The blimp, the blimp!

The drazy hoops, the drazy hoops!

They’re camp, they’re camp

Tits, tits, the blimp, the blimp

The mothership, the mothership

The brothers hid under the hood

From the blimp, the blimp

Children, stop your nursing unless you’re rendering fun

The mothership, the mothership

The mothership’s the one

The blimp, the blimp

The tape’s a trip, it’s a trailin' tail

It’s traipse’n along behind

The blimp, the blimp

The nose has a crimp

The nose is the blimp, the blimp

It blows the air, the snoot isn’t fair

Look up in the sky -- there’s a dirigible there

The drazy hoops whir

You can see them just as they were

All the people stare

And the girls' knees tremble

And run and wave their hands

And run their hands over

The blimp the blimp

«Daughter, don’t you dare!»

«Oh momma, who cares?

It’s the blimp, it’s the blimp!»

(Hello)

Hello

(Did you get it?)

Sure did

It’s beautiful

I think that we have enough on the tape to uh

Just use that as is for the album

Ok, I’m gonna listen to it back now I gotta go back to work