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You Can’t Do That on Stage Anymore, Vol. 6
Disc 1
01. The M.O.I. Anti‐Smut Loyalty Oath
02. The Poodle Lecture
03. Dirty Love
04. Magic Fingers
05. The Madison Panty‐Sniffing Festival
06. Honey, Don’t You Want a Man Like Me
07. Father O’Blivion
08. Is That Guy Kidding or What
09. I’m So Cute
10. White Person
11. Lonely Person Devices
12. Ms. Pinky
13. Shove It Right In
14. Wind Up Working in a Gas Station
15. Make a Sex Noise
16. Tracy Is a Snob
17. I Have Been in You
18. Emperor of Ohio
19. Dinah‐Moe Humm
20. He’s So Gay
21. Camarillo Brillo
22. Muffin Man
Disc 2
01. NYC Halloween Audience
02. The Illinois Enema Bandit
03. Thirteen
04. Lobster Girl
05. Black Napkins
06. We’re Turning Again
07. Alien Orifice
08. Catholic Girls
09. Crew Slut
10. Tryin’ to Grow a Chin
11. Take Your Clothes Off When You Dance
12. Lisa’s Life Story
13. Lonesome Cowboy Nando
14. 200 Motels Finale
15. Strictly Genteel
My name is Nando
I'm a marine biologist
All my friends
They call me "Doh"

Hi, Doh

All my family
From someplace in this area
And they complain if I talk about this horrible pizza
During the show

Come out here, to Californy
Just to find me some pretty girls
Ones I seen gets me so horny
Ruby lips, 'n teeth like pearls

Wanna love 'em all, wanna love 'em dearly
Wanna a jellyfish, I'll even pay
I'll buy 'em furs, I'll buy 'em pizza
I know they like me, here's what I'll say

I'm lonesome cowboy Burt
Speakin' atcha
Won'tcha smell my fringe-y shirt?
Reekin' atcha
My cowboy pants
My cowboy dance
My bold advance
On this here waitress

He's lonesome cowboy Burt. A-Ha
Don'tcha get his feelings hurt

Come on in this place
An' I'll buy you a taste
You can sit on my face
Where's my waitress?

Burtram, Burtram redneck
Burtram, Burtram redneck

I'm an awful nice guy
Worked all day in the sun
I'm a roofer by trade
Quite a bundle I've made
I'm a unionized roofin' old son-of-a-gun

He's a unionized roofin' old son of a gun

"Darling, I crazy go nuts when I hear this, you know what I'm sayin'?"

When I get off, I get plastered
I swim till I fall on the jellyfish
Then I find me some academic kind of illustrator
I describe the little dangling utensils on this thing
And tell him to draw it up
So it looks just like a brand new jellyfish

"Take that! Take that!"
I fuss an' I cuss and I keep on swimmin'
Till my snorkel puffs up an' turns red
I drool on my shorts
I do some water sports
Then I take the jellyfish back to my house
And stick it in the bed! "Sorta..."

"Whaddya do?"
Stick it again in the bed

"That's right"

Stick it again in the bed
Stick it again in the bed
Stick it again in the bed

Lonesome cowboy Burt
Speakin' atcha
Smell my fringe-y shirt
Reekin' atcha
My cowboy pants
My cowboy dance
My bold advance
On this here waitress

He's lonesome cowboy Burt. Yee-ha
Don'tcha get his feelings hurt

Come on in this place
An' I'll buy you a taste
You can sit on my face
Where's my waitress?

"Opal, you hot little bitch!"