Sweet Transvestite
   
 
FRANK:
How d'you do
I see you've met my faithful handyman
He's a little brought down
Because when you knocked
He thought you were the Candyman
Don't get strung out by the way that I look
Don't judge a book by its cover
I'm not much of a man
By the light of day
But by night I am one hell of a lover
I'm just a sweet transvestite
From Transexual
Transylvania
Ah, ha.
Let me show you around, maybe play you a sound
You look like you're both pretty groovy
Or if you want something visual that's not too abysmal
We could take in an old Steve Reeve's movie

BRAD:
I'm glad we caught you at home.
Could we use your phone?
We're both in a bit of a hurry.

JANET:
Right!

BRAD:
We'll just say where we are,
Then go back to the car
We don't want to be any worry

FRANK:
Well, you got caught with a flat
Well how about that
Well babies don't you panic
By the light of the night
It'll all seem alright
I'll get you a satanic mechanic
I'm just a sweet Transvestite
From Transexual
Transylvania
Ha ha.
Why don'tcha stay for the night?
 
RIFF RAFF:
Night

FRANK:
Or maybe a bite

COLUMBIA:
bite

FRANK:
I could show you my favourite obsession
I've been making a man
with blond hair and a tan
And he's good for relieving my tension.
I'm just a sweet transvestite
From Transexual
Transylvania

GUESTS:
Sweet Transvestite

FRANK:
From Transexual

ALL:
Transylvania...Ha ha.

FRANK:
So come up to the lab
And see what's on the slab
I see you shiver with antici....pation
But maybe the rain.
Is really to blame
So I'll remove the cause---
But not the symptom.
 
 
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