Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Steve vai (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Warren cucurullo (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Denny walley (slide guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals)
Peter wolf (keyboards)
Bob harris (keyboards, trumpet, vocals)
Ed mann (percussion)
Arthur barrow (bass, vocals)
Vinnie colaiuta (drums)
Bamboozled by love,
Oh lord, the shit done hit the fan
Bamboozled by love
Oh lord, the shit done hit the fan
The way that girl been carryin on
I swear I just dont understand
Dont you know I treat her nice and kind
The way no other lover can
Now dont you know I treat her nice and kind
The way no other lover can
I came home the other day and she was
Suckin off some other man
I aint the type for beggin
I aint the type to plead
If she dont change those evil ways
Im gonna make her bleed
She can scream and she can holler
Bang her head all along the wall
If she dont give me what I want
She aint gonna have no head at all
Bamboozled by love
I said she fooled around too long
Bamboozled by love
I said she fooled around too long
Now I am mad and getting meaner
I am here and she is gone
And the reason you have not seen her
She is underneath the lawn
I know shes underneath the lawn, lawn, lawn
Now look I aint the type for beggin
Now I aint the type to plead
If she dont change those evil ways
Im gonna make her bleed
She can scream and she can holler
Bang her head all along the wall
If she dont give me what I want
She aint gonna have no head at all
Bamboozled by love
I said she fooled around too long
Bamboozled by love, oh lord
I said she fooled around too long
Now I am mad and getting meaner, meaner
I am here and she is gone
And the reason you have not seen her, seen her
Is she is underneath the lawn