Transfusion
Nervous Norvus Lyrics


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Zoooommm
Tooling down the highway doing seventy-nine
I'm a twin pipe papa and I'm feelin fine
Hey man dig that was that a red stop sign

Transfusion transfusion
I'm just a solid mess of contusions
Never never never gonna speed again
Slip the blood to me Bud

I jump in my rod about a quarter to nine
I gotta make a date with that chick of mine
I cross the center line man you gotta make time

Transfusion transfusion
Oh man I got the cotton pickin convolutions
Never never never gonna speed again
Shoot the juice to me Bruce

My foot's on the throttle and it's made of lead
But I'm a fast ridding daddy with a real cool head
I'ma gonna pass a truck on the hill ahead

Transfusion transfusion
My red corpsickles are in mass confusion
Never never never gonna speed again
Pass the crimson to me Jimson

I took a little drink and I'm feelin right
I can fly right over everything everything in sight
There's a slow poking cat I'm gonna pass him on the right

Transfusion transfusion
I'm a real gone paleface and that's no illusion
I'ma never never never gonna speed again
Pass the claret to me Barrett

A rollin down the mountain on a rainy day
Oh when you see me coming better start to pray
I'ma cuttin up the road and I'm the boss all the way

Transfusion transfusion
Oh doc pardon me for this crazy intrusion
I'm never never never gonna speed again
Pump the fluid in me Louie

I'm burning up the highway early this morn
I'm passing everybody oh nothing but corn
Man outta my way I don't drive with my horn

Transfusion transfusion
Oh nurse I'm gonna make a new resolution
I'm never never never gonna speed again
Put a gallon in me Alan

Oh barnyard drivers are found in two classes
Line crowding hogs and speeding jackasses
So remember to slow down today
Hey daddy-o




Make that type O huh
Atta-boy

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Nervous Norvus's song Transfusion are a humorous depiction of a reckless driver who has been through multiple accidents and needs blood transfusions to survive. The song starts with the singer driving down a highway at a high speed of seventy-nine, feeling good about his twin pipe papa. He almost misses a red stop sign, which points towards his lack of attention while driving. As the song progresses, the singer becomes more and more reckless, crossing the center line and passing a truck on a hill ahead.


Throughout the song, the singer requests for blood transfusions, which shows that he has been in numerous accidents and has been experiencing contusions. He drinks and takes injections to feel better, giving him the confidence to fly over everything in sight. Towards the end of the song, he is cutting up the road in the rain and singing about his determination to never speed again while requesting more blood transfusions. The overall tone of the song is light-hearted, with the use of rhyming and comedic lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

Zoooommm
I'm speeding down the highway


Tooling down the highway doing seventy-nine
I'm driving down the highway going 79 miles per hour


I'm a twin pipe papa and I'm feelin fine
I'm driving a car with two exhaust pipes and feeling good


Hey man dig that was that a red stop sign
I'm driving so fast that I almost missed a red stop sign


Transfusion transfusion
I need a blood transfusion


I'm just a solid mess of contusions
I have a lot of bruises from my accidents


Never never never gonna speed again
I promise to never speed again


Slip the blood to me Bud
Give me a blood transfusion, Bud


I jump in my rod about a quarter to nine
I got into my car at 8:45 PM


I gotta make a date with that chick of mine
I have a date with my girlfriend


I cross the center line man you gotta make time
I have to take risks to make sure I get there on time


Oh man I got the cotton pickin convolutions
I have a headache


Shoot the juice to me Bruce
Give me the transfusion, Bruce


My foot's on the throttle and it's made of lead
I'm pressing the accelerator pedal really hard


But I'm a fast ridding daddy with a real cool head
I'm a confident, fast driver


I'ma gonna pass a truck on the hill ahead
I'm going to overtake a truck on a hill


My red corpsickles are in mass confusion
My red blood cells are damaged


Pass the crimson to me Jimson
Give me the blood transfusion, Jimson


I took a little drink and I'm feelin right
I drank something that makes me feel good


I can fly right over everything everything in sight
I feel like I can surmount any obstacle


There's a slow poking cat I'm gonna pass him on the right
I'm going to overtake a slow driver on the right side of the road


I'm a real gone paleface and that's no illusion
I'm a person who pales in the face when scared, and that's real


Pass the claret to me Barrett
Give me the blood transfusion, Barrett


A rollin down the mountain on a rainy day
I'm coasting down a mountain on a rainy day


Oh when you see me coming better start to pray
People should pray when they see me coming


I'ma cuttin up the road and I'm the boss all the way
I'm driving recklessly and doing whatever I want


Oh doc pardon me for this crazy intrusion
Doctor, please forgive me for bothering you with this request


Pump the fluid in me Louie
Give me the blood transfusion, Louie


I'm burning up the highway early this morn
I'm driving on a busy highway very early in the morning


I'm passing everybody oh nothing but corn
I'm overtaking other cars on a long, empty road surrounded by cornfields


Man outta my way I don't drive with my horn
Get out of my way - I refuse to use my horn as a warning signal


Oh nurse I'm gonna make a new resolution
Nurse, I've decided to make a new promise to myself


Put a gallon in me Alan
Give me a large blood transfusion, Alan


Oh barnyard drivers are found in two classes
There are two types of drivers: cautious and reckless


Line crowding hogs and speeding jackasses
The two types of drivers are those who drive slowly in the right lane and those who recklessly weave through traffic


So remember to slow down today
Remember to drive carefully and slowly today


Hey daddy-o
Hey man


Make that type O huh
Give me type O blood, please


Atta-boy
Good job!




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: CHARLES LLOYD

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@RiffMusic1970

Me too. Still have it.

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Good stuff.

Also, I just watched Its a Mad Mad Mad Mad World and I’m pretty sure they used the crash sound in this song in the scene where the red convertible runs the other car off the road into the ditch. It sounds exactly the same.



All comments from YouTube:

@anothersettlementneedsyour9628

The line “hey daddy-o, make that type O” alone deserves all the recognition it got

@brucejones8047

I first heard this song on the Dr Demento show of the early 70’s. I’m ashamed to say that I got a great deal of my early song knowledge from the genius Dr!

@heyoldman2003

Me too , I listened faithfully every Sunday night . Dr.Demento was great 👍🏼

@tallisman57

I had this on a 45 in 1957 😂

@jeffkilpatrick6204

Never any shame in that Dr Demento game.

@RBAILEY57

I heard it on Dr. Demento's program, I never missed it!

@princessj624

I’m not certain, but I think you meant to say proud and accidentally typed ashamed.

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@JellyrollHorton

Haven’t heard this song since I was 11 years old. Loved it then, still like it now. You Tube is a great resource for otherwise lost material. Thanks for posting.

@markbyers1651

yes, best archive indeed!

@clairduffy60

'Red Corp suckles'!

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