| Song | My Name Joe |
| Artist | Lucy Kaplansky |
| Album | The Tide |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 |
| zuo ci : 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 |