Fembot In A Wet T-Shirt
(专辑: Joe's Garage Acts I, II & III - 1979)
[Act I] [SCENE FIVE] [THE WET T-SHIRT CONTEST] After a
few weeks on the
bus, being porked by Toad-O's road crew, and being too exhausted to do their laundry on a
regular basis, MARY is dumped in Miami. With no money (and no other famous rock groups due into the
area for at least three weeks), she tries to pick up a
few bucks by entering the
Wet T-Shirt contest at The
Brasserie... [IKE:] Looks to me like something funny Is going on around here People laughing 'n' dancing 'n' paying Entirely too much for their beer And they all think they are Clean outa-site And they're ready to party "Cause the
sign outside says it's WET T-SHIRT NITE 'N' they all crave some Hot delight Well the
girls are excited Because in a
minute They're gonna get wet 'N' the
boys are delighted Because all the
titties Will get 'em upset 'N' they all think they are Reety-awright 'N' they're ready to boogie 'Cause the
sign outside says it's WET T-SHIRT NITE 'N' they all crave some Pink delight When the
water gets on'em Their ninnies get rigid 'N' look pretty bold It's a
common reaction That makes an attraction Whenever it's cold 'N'all of the
fellas They wish they could bite On the
cute little nuggets The
local girls are showing off tonite You know I
think it serves 'em right You know I
think it serves 'em right You know I
think it serves 'em right You know I
think it serves 'em right And it's WET T-SHIRT TIME AGAIN I
know you want someone to show you some tit! BIG ONES! WET ONES! BIG WET ONES! At this point, FATHER RILEY (who had been recently de-frocked for not meeting his quota, and has grown his hair out and bought a
groovy sport coot and moved to Miami and changed his name to BUDDY JONES) steps onto the
crowded bandstand in his exciting new role as a
WET T-SHIRT CONTEST EMCEE... [BUDDY JONES:] Ah, thanks, IKE... Yes, it's WET T-SHIRT TIME AGAIN Here at The
Brasserie... Home of THE TITS... huh huh... And it's the
charming Mary from Canoga Park Up next in her bid for the
semi-finals... Hi,Mary...howya doin? Having been fucked senseless by the
boys in the
crew, MARY does not recognize the
former religious personage from her nights in the
rectory basement during which she acquired her basic manual skills