Frank Zappa (guitar, piano, lead vocals)

Billy Mundi (drums, vocals, yak)

Bunk Gardner (woodwinds)

Roy Estrada (electric bass, vocals)

Don Preston (retired)

Jimmy Carl Black (drums, trumpet, vocals)

Ian Underwood (piano, woodwinds)

Motorhead Sherwood (soprano, baritone saxophone)

Suzy Creamcheese (telephone)

Dick Barber (snorks) What's there to live for?

Who needs the peace corps? Think I'll just DROP OUT

I'll go to Frisco

Buy a wig & sleep

On Owsley's floor Walked past the wig store

Danced at the Fillmore

I'm completely stoned

I'm hippy & I'm trippy

I'm a gypsy on my own

I'll stay a week & get the crabs &

Take a bus back home

I'm really just a phony

But forgive me

'Cause I'm stoned Every town must have a place

Where phony hippies meet

Psychedelic dungeons

Popping up every street

GO TO SAN FRANCISCO How I love ya, How I love ya

How I love ya, How I love ya Frisco!

How I love ya, How I love ya

How I love ya, How I love ya

Oh, my hair is getting good in the back! Every town must have a place

Where phony hippies meet

Psychedelic dungeons

Popping up on every street

GO TO SAN FRANCISCO... Gotchya Hotcha! First I'll buy some beads

And then perhaps a leather band

To go around my head

Some feathers and bells

And a book of Indian lore

I will ask the Chamber Of Commerce

How to get to Height Street

And smoke an awful lot of dope I will wander around barefoot

You know I'll have a psychedelic gleam in my eye at all times

I will love everyone

I will love the police as they kick the *** out of me on the street

FREEZE HIPPY

I will sleep...

YES

I will go to a house.

That's, that's what I will do

I will go to a house

Where there's a rock roll band

Because the groups all live together

HERE'S JOHNNY

I will stay

I will join a rock & roll band

I'll be their road manager

And I will stay there with them

And I will get the crabs

But I won't care