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"Baby, Take Your Teeth Out" lyrics

Frank Zappa Lyrics

"Baby, Take Your Teeth Out"

Baby take your teeth out
Try it one time
Baby take your teeth out
Try it one time
Leave 'em on the kitchen table

Baby take your teeth out
It'll be fine
Baby take your teeth out
It'll be fine
There ain't nothin' left to smile about

Baby take your teeth out
You look divine
Baby take your teeth out
You look divine
Go ahead and eat the label

Baby take your teeth out
I will recline
Baby take your teeth out
I will recline
There ain't nothin' left to talk about


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Writer(s): Frank Zappa
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album: "Them Or Us" (1984)
Frank Zappa - Them Or Us album cover
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Sinister Footwear II
(Instrumental)
Truck Driver Divorce
Stevie's Spanking
Baby, Take Your Teeth Out
Marque-Son's Chicken
(Instrumental)
Planet Of My Dreams
Be In My Video
Them Or Us
(Instrumental)
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Whippin' Post
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