作词 : Mark Niedzwiedz
作曲 : Mark Niedzwiedz
By accident, I found a room to rent
Above a bar they called Little Joe's
It was a big old shack, off the beaten track
Man, I was tired of the road
So I pulled in, and some guy with a toothy grin
Said, "I hope you ain't got plans to sleep tonight
Cause though the beer is warm, the curtain's frayed and torn
The band is gonna rock the house from midnight"
At Little Joe's, anything goes
Poise like a banshee
Well, should hear those cats meow
The girls that wait on tables, they sure look like angels
It's the bestest and the worstest bar that I know
At Little Joe's
So what'll it be, if you need some company
My name's Little Joe, the lady said
Oh she was five foot one, and kept her daddy's gun
Underneath a four poster bed
(Ha ha, yes she did)
Before you kiss her (Better ask first, Mister)
Or you'll be pushing daisies up, don't you forget
At Little Joe's, anything goes
Poise like a banshee
Well, should hear those cats meow
The girls that wait on tables, they sure look like angels
It's the bestest and the worstest bar that I know
Is Little Joe's