Song | My Name Joe |
Artist | Lucy Kaplansky |
Album | The Tide |
作词 : Massengill | |
written by David Massengill | |
Joe threw another tantrum | |
He could not to be understood | |
He cries like baby Samson | |
His English is not good | |
Joe's boss of the kitchen | |
But on the outside he knows | |
Low man on the totem's | |
Wearing giveaway clothes | |
Joe he fights the good fight | |
He wears a white uniform | |
The waiters are all artists | |
Out chasing unicorns | |
Joe works fourteen hours | |
After ten he starts to booze | |
He gets very sentimental | |
Oh he sings the buddah blues | |
He sings the buddah blues | |
My name Joe my name Joe | |
There is a king in Thailand | |
And he plays the jazz drum | |
He has a fine and healthy son | |
Oh no I'm not the one | |
My name Joe | |
On the wall by the time clock | |
Joe's beaming from a photograph | |
Someone drew across his face | |
The waiters began to laugh | |
Joe picked up a hatchet | |
And he tenderized the wall | |
And when he got through | |
Time clock wasn't punching anymore | |
The waiters ran for cover | |
The maitre d' began to lisp | |
The drunkard in the corner | |
Said his lettuce was not crisp | |
Owner called immigration | |
Said there's someone you should know | |
He's an illegal alien | |
And I think his name is Joe | |
Oh I know his name is Joe | |
My name Joe my name Joe | |
There is a king in Thailand | |
And he plays the jazz drum | |
He has a fine and healthy son | |
Oh no I'm not the one | |
My name Joe | |
Came the man from immigration | |
Said I've got a job to do | |
Easy questions easy answers | |
Just point me to the kitchen crew | |
He asked Leroy from Harlem | |
He asked Cisco from Mexico | |
He asked the white trash from Tennessee | |
That all said my name Joe | |
My name Joe my name Joe | |
The maitre d' he sputtered | |
The kitchen crew they roared | |
And while they were arguing | |
Joe slipped out the back door | |
On the beach Joe tries to listen | |
To the heartbeat of a whale | |
How it echoes his own heartbeat | |
And the distance he has sailed | |
Oh the distance he has sailed | |
My name Joe my name Joe | |
There is a king in Thailand | |
And he plays the jazz drum | |
He has a fine and healthy son | |
Oh no I'm not the one | |
My name Joe |
zuò cí : Massengill | |
written by David Massengill | |
Joe threw another tantrum | |
He could not to be understood | |
He cries like baby Samson | |
His English is not good | |
Joe' s boss of the kitchen | |
But on the outside he knows | |
Low man on the totem' s | |
Wearing giveaway clothes | |
Joe he fights the good fight | |
He wears a white uniform | |
The waiters are all artists | |
Out chasing unicorns | |
Joe works fourteen hours | |
After ten he starts to booze | |
He gets very sentimental | |
Oh he sings the buddah blues | |
He sings the buddah blues | |
My name Joe my name Joe | |
There is a king in Thailand | |
And he plays the jazz drum | |
He has a fine and healthy son | |
Oh no I' m not the one | |
My name Joe | |
On the wall by the time clock | |
Joe' s beaming from a photograph | |
Someone drew across his face | |
The waiters began to laugh | |
Joe picked up a hatchet | |
And he tenderized the wall | |
And when he got through | |
Time clock wasn' t punching anymore | |
The waiters ran for cover | |
The maitre d' began to lisp | |
The drunkard in the corner | |
Said his lettuce was not crisp | |
Owner called immigration | |
Said there' s someone you should know | |
He' s an illegal alien | |
And I think his name is Joe | |
Oh I know his name is Joe | |
My name Joe my name Joe | |
There is a king in Thailand | |
And he plays the jazz drum | |
He has a fine and healthy son | |
Oh no I' m not the one | |
My name Joe | |
Came the man from immigration | |
Said I' ve got a job to do | |
Easy questions easy answers | |
Just point me to the kitchen crew | |
He asked Leroy from Harlem | |
He asked Cisco from Mexico | |
He asked the white trash from Tennessee | |
That all said my name Joe | |
My name Joe my name Joe | |
The maitre d' he sputtered | |
The kitchen crew they roared | |
And while they were arguing | |
Joe slipped out the back door | |
On the beach Joe tries to listen | |
To the heartbeat of a whale | |
How it echoes his own heartbeat | |
And the distance he has sailed | |
Oh the distance he has sailed | |
My name Joe my name Joe | |
There is a king in Thailand | |
And he plays the jazz drum | |
He has a fine and healthy son | |
Oh no I' m not the one | |
My name Joe |