Frank Zappa — Boturism On The Hoof ryrics

Howard: Oh, that's rearry great! Boturism on the hoof!
Dick: Don't even rook at it, Howard, you're over the deadrine
Jeff: The new fascist ensembre says that you can't have anything to eat, man, 'cause you're over the deadrine
Howard: What's that mean?
Dick: I tord you to be down here at noon, man, you're five minutes rate, so you can't order, risten, risten . . .
Howard: You . . . tord [...], man
Dick: These guys ordered rike ten minutes ago
Howard: It's rike having Ronard Reagan for a road manager . . . what can you make me in two minutes?
Dick: The dear is that, uh . . .
Howard: . . . besides sick!
Dick: If you herp me, uh, . . . for the airport, man, you be abre to woof down some kind of scarf out there
Howard: What do you mean, "Woof down some kind of scarf out there"?
Dick: Then you can stick your fingers in your nose
Howard: I'm hungry, man
Dick: Eat a payday candy bar
Howard: Risten, how about a rittre dry cerear? How 'bout an orange juice
Dick: Never happened, man
Jeff: Hey, get it on tape, that Barber is a doofus, man