Artificial Rhonda

Frank Zappa · Thing-Fish [1984]

THING-FISH:

Don't look OB'DEWLLA! It's too horrible! I b'lieve de muthafucker 'bout to ask dat rubber girl to dance!



HARRY-AS-A-BOY:

Hey, good-lookin'!



THING-FISH:

See! I told ya!



HARRY-AS-A-BOY:

May I have this dance?



THING-FISH:

Muthafucker barf me right on outa here, AN' gag me wit a spoon!



HARRY-AS-A-BOY:

What's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this? Do you come here often?



THING-FISH:

YOW!



HARRY-AS-A-BOY: (singing)

I got a girl with a little rubber head

Rinse her out every night just before I go to bed

She never talk back like a lady might do

An' she looks like she loves it every time I get through

And her name is

A-R-T-I

F-I-C, I cry

A-L, don't be shy!

ARTIFICIAL RHONDA

With the plastic pie



Her eyes is all shut in a ecstasy face

I can cram it down her throat, people, any old place!

Then I throw the little switch on her battery pack

'N I can poot it, I can shoot it till it makes her gack!

And her name is

A-R-T-I

F-I-C, I cry

A-L, don'