[00:00.00] 作词 : Zappa
[00:02.39]Well, right about that time, people
[00:06.22]A fur-trapper, who was strictly from commercial (strictly commercial)
[00:18.49]Had the unmitigated audacity to jump up from behind my igloo (peek-a-boo)
[00:27.07]And he started into whipping on my favorite baby seal
[00:31.25]With a lead-filled snowshoe
[00:37.23]I said
[00:38.29]With a lead (lead)
[00:41.33]Filled (lead-filled)
[00:43.65]With a lead-filled snowshoe (snowshoe)
[00:46.09]He said, "Peekaboo" (Peekaboo!)
[00:48.52]With a lead (lead)
[00:51.32]Filled (lead-filled)
[00:53.68]With a lead-filled snowshoe (snowshoe)
[00:56.58]He said, "Peekaboo" (Peekaboo!)
[00:59.15]He went right upside the head of my favorite baby seal
[01:02.01]He went "whap" with a lead-filled snowshoe, and
[01:04.70]He hit him on the nose and hit him on the fin, and he
[01:07.27]
[01:14.72]That got me just about as evil as an eskimo boy can be
[01:19.93]So I bent down, and I reached down
[01:21.57]And I scooped down and I gathered up a generous mitten-full of the deadly (yellow snow)
[01:29.05]The deadly yellow snow, from right there where the huskies go!
[01:35.46]Whereupon I proceeded to take that mittenful of the deadly yellow snow crystals
[01:38.93]And rub it all into his beady little eyes with a vigorous circular motion
[01:42.48]Hitherto unknown to the people of this area
[01:44.53]But destined to take the place of the mudshark in your mythology
[01:47.94]Here it goes now, the circular motion: rub It!
[01:53.90](Here Fido)
[01:57.89](Here Fido)
[02:01.52]And then in a fit of anger
[02:05.45]I pounced
[02:08.08]And I pounced again
[02:13.78]Great Googly Moogly!
[02:16.60]I jumped up and down on the chest of a...
[02:21.19]I injured the fur trapper
[02:26.84]Well he was very upset, as you can understand
[02:32.03]And rightly so, because
[02:34.47]The deadly yellow snow crystals had
[02:38.49]Deprived him of his sight
[02:42.35]And he stood up, and he looked around, and he said
[02:46.52]"I can't see"
[02:51.76]"I can't see"
[02:56.81]"Oh, woe is me"
[03:01.95]"I can't see"
[03:06.83]"Well…no no
[03:14.45]I can't see
[03:18.36]Nothin'"
[03:27.66]He took a dog-doo snow cone and stuffed it in my right eye
[03:33.47]He took a dog-doo snow cone and stuffed it in my other eye
[03:38.32]And the husky wee-wee, I mean the doggie wee-wee, has blinded me
[03:43.24]And I can't see
[03:45.61]Temporarily
[03:49.58]Well, the fur-trapper stood there
[03:54.17]With his arms outstretched across the frozen white wasteland
[03:59.63]Trying to figure out what he's going to do about his deflected eyes
[04:03.76]And it was at that precise moment that he remembered an ancient Eskimo legend
[04:08.48]Wherein it is written
[04:10.97]On whatever it is that they write it on up there
[04:13.98]That if anything bad ever happens to your eyes
[04:16.98]As the result of some sort of conflict with anyone named Nanook
[04:21.74]The only way you can get it fixed up
[04:25.15]Is to go trudging across the tundra mile after mile
[04:30.80]Trudging across the tundra right down to the parish of St. Alfonzo

作词 : Zappa
Well, right about that time, people
A fur-trapper, who was strictly from commercial (strictly commercial)
Had the unmitigated audacity to jump up from behind my igloo (peek-a-boo)
And he started into whipping on my favorite baby seal
With a lead-filled snowshoe
I said
With a lead (lead)
Filled (lead-filled)
With a lead-filled snowshoe (snowshoe)
He said, "Peekaboo" (Peekaboo!)
With a lead (lead)
Filled (lead-filled)
With a lead-filled snowshoe (snowshoe)
He said, "Peekaboo" (Peekaboo!)
He went right upside the head of my favorite baby seal
He went "whap" with a lead-filled snowshoe, and
He hit him on the nose and hit him on the fin, and he
That got me just about as evil as an eskimo boy can be
So I bent down, and I reached down
And I scooped down and I gathered up a generous mitten-full of the deadly (yellow snow)
The deadly yellow snow, from right there where the huskies go!
Whereupon I proceeded to take that mittenful of the deadly yellow snow crystals
And rub it all into his beady little eyes with a vigorous circular motion
Hitherto unknown to the people of this area
But destined to take the place of the mudshark in your mythology
Here it goes now, the circular motion: rub It!
(Here Fido)
(Here Fido)
And then in a fit of anger
I pounced
And I pounced again
Great Googly Moogly!
I jumped up and down on the chest of a...
I injured the fur trapper
Well he was very upset, as you can understand
And rightly so, because
The deadly yellow snow crystals had
Deprived him of his sight
And he stood up, and he looked around, and he said
"I can't see"
"I can't see"
"Oh, woe is me"
"I can't see"
"Well…no no
I can't see
Nothin'"
He took a dog-doo snow cone and stuffed it in my right eye
He took a dog-doo snow cone and stuffed it in my other eye
And the husky wee-wee, I mean the doggie wee-wee, has blinded me
And I can't see
Temporarily
Well, the fur-trapper stood there
With his arms outstretched across the frozen white wasteland
Trying to figure out what he's going to do about his deflected eyes
And it was at that precise moment that he remembered an ancient Eskimo legend
Wherein it is written
On whatever it is that they write it on up there
That if anything bad ever happens to your eyes
As the result of some sort of conflict with anyone named Nanook
The only way you can get it fixed up
Is to go trudging across the tundra mile after mile
Trudging across the tundra right down to the parish of St. Alfonzo