Joe's Place 歌词

	作曲 : Dekle, Hill
	There's a place called
	Joe's where some of us go
	When the hard working day is through
	Through the neon and smoke, we laugh and tell jokes
	And throw down a cold one or two
	There's a jukebox that's full of records
	By Willie,
	Haggard and
	JonesThere's a picture of
	Elvis and ol'
	John Wayne
	Hanging side by side on the wall
	Down at Joe's place, it's still the old way
	Pickled eggs in a jar and a blue ribbon sign
	Ol' boys and bankers sitting side by side
	Down at Joe's place, down at
	Joe's place
	Along about midnight, a few hangers on
	Are still hanging out at the bar
	If the telephone rings, it's an understood thing
	Joe don't know where they are
	At a table in the corner
	There's a young man and an empty chair
	His head in his hands, tears in his eyes
	And a girlfriend's ring lying there
	Down at Joe's place, it's still the old way
	Pickled eggs in a jar and a blue ribbon sign
	Ol' boys and bankers sitting side by side
	Down at Joe's place, down at
	Joe's place
	Pickled eggs in a jar and a blue ribbon sign
	Ol' boys and bankers sitting side by side
	Down at Joe's place, down at
	Joe's place
	Joe's place, let's go to
	Joe's place

	zuo qu : Dekle, Hill
	There' s a place called
	Joe' s where some of us go
	When the hard working day is through
	Through the neon and smoke, we laugh and tell jokes
	And throw down a cold one or two
	There' s a jukebox that' s full of records
	By Willie,
	Haggard and
	JonesThere' s a picture of
	Elvis and ol'
	John Wayne
	Hanging side by side on the wall
	Down at Joe' s place, it' s still the old way
	Pickled eggs in a jar and a blue ribbon sign
	Ol' boys and bankers sitting side by side
	Down at Joe' s place, down at
	Joe' s place
	Along about midnight, a few hangers on
	Are still hanging out at the bar
	If the telephone rings, it' s an understood thing
	Joe don' t know where they are
	At a table in the corner
	There' s a young man and an empty chair
	His head in his hands, tears in his eyes
	And a girlfriend' s ring lying there
	Down at Joe' s place, it' s still the old way
	Pickled eggs in a jar and a blue ribbon sign
	Ol' boys and bankers sitting side by side
	Down at Joe' s place, down at
	Joe' s place
	Pickled eggs in a jar and a blue ribbon sign
	Ol' boys and bankers sitting side by side
	Down at Joe' s place, down at
	Joe' s place
	Joe' s place, let' s go to
	Joe' s place

	zuò qǔ : Dekle, Hill
	There' s a place called
	Joe' s where some of us go
	When the hard working day is through
	Through the neon and smoke, we laugh and tell jokes
	And throw down a cold one or two
	There' s a jukebox that' s full of records
	By Willie,
	Haggard and
	JonesThere' s a picture of
	Elvis and ol'
	John Wayne
	Hanging side by side on the wall
	Down at Joe' s place, it' s still the old way
	Pickled eggs in a jar and a blue ribbon sign
	Ol' boys and bankers sitting side by side
	Down at Joe' s place, down at
	Joe' s place
	Along about midnight, a few hangers on
	Are still hanging out at the bar
	If the telephone rings, it' s an understood thing
	Joe don' t know where they are
	At a table in the corner
	There' s a young man and an empty chair
	His head in his hands, tears in his eyes
	And a girlfriend' s ring lying there
	Down at Joe' s place, it' s still the old way
	Pickled eggs in a jar and a blue ribbon sign
	Ol' boys and bankers sitting side by side
	Down at Joe' s place, down at
	Joe' s place
	Pickled eggs in a jar and a blue ribbon sign
	Ol' boys and bankers sitting side by side
	Down at Joe' s place, down at
	Joe' s place
	Joe' s place, let' s go to
	Joe' s place

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