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Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Adrian belew (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals)
Peter wolf (keyboards)
Patrick o'hearn (bass, vocals)
Terry bozzio (drums, vocals)
Ed mann (percussion, vocals)
Napoleon murphy brock (background vocals)
Andre lewis (background vocals)
Randy thornton (background vocals)
Davey moire (background vocals)

My baby's got
Jones crushin' love
Jones crushin' love
Jones crushin' love
Well my baby's got
Jones crushin' love
Jones crushin' love
Jones crushin' love
She don't merely fit like a glove
That little girl's got the jones
That little girl's got the jones
That little girl's got the jones

She's tryin' to
Grind up my jones
Grind up my jones
Grind up my jones
Well, she's tryin' to
Grind up my jones
Grind up my jones
Grind up my jones
She don't never wanna leave it alone
She can push; she can shove
Till it's just a nub
She can push; she can shove
Till it's just a nub
Just a nub
Just a nub

Here she comes
With her red dress on
Steam shoots out
>from the sprinklers on the lawn
The eyes be rollin'
On the concrete fawn
The wind can't blow
'cause the sky is gone
The wind can't blow
'cause the sky is gone
The wind can't blow
'cause the sky is gone
Jones crusher, jones crusher
Deadly jaws, better get the gauze
She's a jones crusher, jones crusher
Deadly jaws, better get the gauze

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Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)   Adrian belew (rhythm guitar, vocals)   Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals)   Peter wolf (keyboards)   Patrick o'hearn (bass, vocals)   Terry bozzio (drums, vocals)   Ed mann (percussion, vocals)   Napoleon murphy brock (background vocals)   Andre lewis (background vocals)   Randy thornton (background vocals)   Davey moire (background vocals)      My baby's got   Jones crushin' love   Jones crushin' love   Jones crushin' love   Well my baby's got   Jones crushin' love   Jones crushin' love   Jones crushin' love   She don't merely fit like a glove   That little girl's got the jones   That little girl's got the jones   That little girl's got the jones      She's tryin' to   Grind up my jones   Grind up my jones   Grind up my jones   Well, she's tryin' to   Grind up my jones   Grind up my jones   Grind up my jones   She don't never wanna leave it alone   She can push; she can shove   Till it's just a nub   She can push; she can shove   Till it's just a nub   Just a nub   Just a nub      Here she comes   With her red dress on   Steam shoots out   >from the sprinklers on the lawn   The eyes be rollin'   On the concrete fawn   The wind can't blow   'cause the sky is gone   The wind can't blow   'cause the sky is gone   The wind can't blow   'cause the sky is gone   Jones crusher, jones crusher   Deadly jaws, better get the gauze   She's a jones crusher, jones crusher   Deadly jaws, better get the gauze      (etc. ad lib)