Jones Crusher (Zappa Frank)

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 I said, "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 ever wanna leave it alone She can push, she can shove 'til it's just nub She can push, she can shove 'til it's just nub It's just nub It's just nub Here she comes with the red dress on Steam shoots out from the sprinklers on the lawn 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 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 She's a... Hey, look out for them deadly jaws I'll keep your journal baby Aw, Jones