Super Grease - Frank Zappa & the Mothers

Ooooooh Aaaaaah 
Ooooh 
Aaaah 
Howard: Poor baby! 
FZ: Oooooh . . . Don't like the Greek food in this neighborhood, hey? 
Oooooh . . . 
FZ: Tell me the truth, what did you eat? 
Mark: I ate . . . 
FZ: Tell me the truth, what did you eat? 
Howard: I had a Shish kebab 
FZ: Tell me the truth, what did you eat? You didn't eat? 
Mark: I was having chicken . . . 
FZ: You didn't eat? 
Howard: He didn't eat anything. He drank wine 
Mark: With, uh, spinnach . . . 
FZ: What did you eat? 
Mark: And boiled potatoes . . . 
Jim: I had a roller skate 
Mark: Not just any grease but . . . 
GREASE 

The browness of her body 
Makes me sweat inside my crotch 
I want so much to kiss her 
But I/she smells of rancid botch 
Do do do do do do 
Oooooooh wagh! 

Mark: Grease, grease, I tell ya, all I had was grease, it cost me two dollars and thirty five cents, it was nothing but a plate of grease 
Howard: And a wine tasted like . . .