Shel Silverstein Lyrics
(Freakin' at the) Freaker's Ball

There's gonna be a Freaker's Ball yes yes tonight
at the Freaker's Hall Ha ha yeah and you know that
you're invited one and all C'mon babies grease
your lips grab your hats swing your hips And don't
forget to bring your whips I'll take you to the
Freaker's Ball Blow your whistle bang your gong
roll up somethin' to take along It feels so good
but it must be wrong a freakin' at the Freaker's
Ball All the fags and the dikes they boogyin'
together Leather freaks're dressed in all kinds of
leather The greatest of the sadists and the
masochists too Screamin' please hit me and I'll
hit you The FBI a dancin' with the junkies all the
straights a swingin' with the funkies Cross the
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floor and up the wall a freakin' at the Freaker's
Ball Y'all a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball [
horns]
No hairs and long hairs kissin' each other mother
with daughter son with mother Smear my body up
with butter and take me to the Freaker's Ball Pass
that roach and pour the wine I'll kiss yours and
you'll kiss mine I'm a gonna boogie till I go
blind a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball Oh the
white freaks black freaks yellow and red ones
Necropheliacs a lookin' for dead ones Tickers the
sickers they're gettin' their kicks With the
womans libbers and the sexist pigs The
plastercasters castin' their plasters the
masturbators baitin' their masters Cross the floor
and up the wall a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball
Y'all a freakin' at the Freaker's Ball y'all a
freakin' at the Freaker's Ball