From
Cruising With Ruben and the Jets (1968) by
Frank Zappa
Later That Night - 3:04
You surely must be trying
To break this heart of mine
I thought you knew I loved you
And we'd share a love so fine
But later that night
You threw a padlock on my door
My clothes out on the street
'Cause you don't want my love no more
And I cried, I cried I cried my heart out
Cried my heart out
Later that night
Don't go, baby, don't put me
Out on the street.
You threw my best sharkskin suit
Out on the lawn,
Right on top of some dog waste,
And my best white shirts with the
Mr. B. collar layin' all over
The front lawn. Where's my cuff links?
Lemme back in dere!
"Huffa puff a, Huff a puff a
There's no room to breathe in here"
"That's alright, honey.
You can come
Outta the closet now"