Lyrics:

Frank Zappa (guitar, vocals)Ralph Humphrey (drums)Sal Marquez (trumpet, vocals, vocals)Tom Fowler (bass)Bruce Fowler (trombone)George Duke (keyboards, synthesizer)Ruth Underwood (marimba, vibes, percussion)Ian Underwood (flute, clarinet, alto saxophone, tenor saxophone)Jean-Luc Ponty (violin, baritone violin)Kin Vassy (vocals)I couldn't say where she's coming' from,But I just met a lady named Dinah-Moe HummShe stroll on over, say look here, bum,I got a forty dollar bill say you can't make me cum(Y'jes can't do it)She made a bet with her sister who's a little dumbShe could prove it any time all men was scumI don't mind that she called me a bum,But I knew right away she was really gonna cum(So I got down to it)I whipped off her bloomers'n stiffened my thumbAn' applied rotation on her sugar plumI poked'n stroked till my wrist got numbBut I still didn't hear no Dinah-Moe Humm,Dinah-Moe HummDinah-Moe HummDinah-Moe HummWhere this Dinah-MoeComin' fromDone spent three hoursAn' I ain't got a crumbFrom the Dinah-Moe, Dinah-Moe, Dinah-MoeFrom the Dinah-Moe HummI got a spot that gets me hotBut you ain't been to itI got a spot that gets me hotBut you ain't been to itI got a spot that gets me hotBut you ain't been to itI got a spot that gets me hotBut you ain't been to it'Cause I can't get into itUnless I get out of itAn' I gotta get out of itBefore I get into it'Cause I never get into itUnless I get out of itAn' I gotta be out of itTo get myself into it-aca