Lyrics:
Guitar Scale

I was walking, was living My melody was acapella There?s a beat I was missing No tune, or a scale, I could play - The sound in the distance No orchestra

I know we gon be here awhile in the bathroom flat irons and nail files spending hours in salons on your hairstyles in the mall steady racking up the air miles hit the gym step on the scales

took a bus and I took a train Got down South Met this man Mario the guitar in his hand He don't like music From the U.S. Bite his nails Practice scales

mind break my mind oh Lord Cause if you leave you're gonna leave a babblin' fool behind [ ac.guitar ] Baby oh baby say you'll take your suitcase off of the scales

semi rig from Denver to the coast of Maine And every truck driver and highwayman well they all knew big Mack's name He stepped into a diner by the scales

stiflin', I'm triflin' upholdin' a rifle Peerin' from behind the eyes of God, we at odds with ourselves What is it worth when this barren metropolis prevail Scale

find one to hold me tight but I could never make believe it's alright Six days on the road and I'm a gonna make it home tonight [ guitar ] ICC is a checkin

't be slow take the kids and get below If we don't hurry it'll surely get us all I ran across the field so scared my lips was scaled To warn my mom to

Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals) Warren cucurullo (rhythm guitar, vocals) Denny walley (slide guitar, vocals) Ike willis (lead vocals) Peter wolf (keyboards