| Song | Danny's All-Star Joint |
| Artist | Rickie Lee Jones |
| Album | Rickie Lee Jones |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jones | |
| Downstairs at danny's all-star joint | |
| They got a juke box that goes doyt-doyt | |
| The vice is nice, they stay in the back all day | |
| But when the nighttime comes, hey-hey | |
| There's this cat down there that makes a bad kinda soup | |
| I come around struttin' my luck in my shoop coupe | |
| Cecil gives me coffee | |
| And he won't never take my coin | |
| I say, ' I got thirty dollars in my pocket! | |
| Whatchoo doin' ? ' | |
| I holler, ' Come on, Cecil, take a dollar! | |
| Come on, Cecil, take a ten! | |
| I've finally geared up into a whole buncha big ones | |
| And you're actin' like I'm down-shiftin' ' | |
| He knows all the under-riders on the boulevard | |
| They got to barefoot cruise when it's forty-weight hard | |
| They look particularly dead-beat | |
| Permanently pale | |
| Cecil picks up his butcher knife | |
| Waves it at the jail | |
| The kid say, ' I ain't got no dough, Joe, I just want some o.j ' | |
| I said, ' Don't look at me ' ( Cuz he was lookin' my way ) | |
| Cecil wink upon him some juice and some green | |
| And the kid walks over and puts the quarter in the pinball machine | |
| And he says, ' Come on, Cec, gimme a dollar | |
| Come on Cecil gimme five | |
| I'm in a half-way house on a one-way street | |
| And I'm a quarter past left alive ' | |
| He can talk about your people in a wonderful way | |
| He can talk about your people 'til your hair turns grey |
| zuo ci : Jones | |
| Downstairs at danny' s allstar joint | |
| They got a juke box that goes doytdoyt | |
| The vice is nice, they stay in the back all day | |
| But when the nighttime comes, heyhey | |
| There' s this cat down there that makes a bad kinda soup | |
| I come around struttin' my luck in my shoop coupe | |
| Cecil gives me coffee | |
| And he won' t never take my coin | |
| I say, ' I got thirty dollars in my pocket! | |
| Whatchoo doin' ? ' | |
| I holler, ' Come on, Cecil, take a dollar! | |
| Come on, Cecil, take a ten! | |
| I' ve finally geared up into a whole buncha big ones | |
| And you' re actin' like I' m downshiftin' ' | |
| He knows all the underriders on the boulevard | |
| They got to barefoot cruise when it' s fortyweight hard | |
| They look particularly deadbeat | |
| Permanently pale | |
| Cecil picks up his butcher knife | |
| Waves it at the jail | |
| The kid say, ' I ain' t got no dough, Joe, I just want some o. j ' | |
| I said, ' Don' t look at me ' Cuz he was lookin' my way | |
| Cecil wink upon him some juice and some green | |
| And the kid walks over and puts the quarter in the pinball machine | |
| And he says, ' Come on, Cec, gimme a dollar | |
| Come on Cecil gimme five | |
| I' m in a halfway house on a oneway street | |
| And I' m a quarter past left alive ' | |
| He can talk about your people in a wonderful way | |
| He can talk about your people ' til your hair turns grey |
| zuò cí : Jones | |
| Downstairs at danny' s allstar joint | |
| They got a juke box that goes doytdoyt | |
| The vice is nice, they stay in the back all day | |
| But when the nighttime comes, heyhey | |
| There' s this cat down there that makes a bad kinda soup | |
| I come around struttin' my luck in my shoop coupe | |
| Cecil gives me coffee | |
| And he won' t never take my coin | |
| I say, ' I got thirty dollars in my pocket! | |
| Whatchoo doin' ? ' | |
| I holler, ' Come on, Cecil, take a dollar! | |
| Come on, Cecil, take a ten! | |
| I' ve finally geared up into a whole buncha big ones | |
| And you' re actin' like I' m downshiftin' ' | |
| He knows all the underriders on the boulevard | |
| They got to barefoot cruise when it' s fortyweight hard | |
| They look particularly deadbeat | |
| Permanently pale | |
| Cecil picks up his butcher knife | |
| Waves it at the jail | |
| The kid say, ' I ain' t got no dough, Joe, I just want some o. j ' | |
| I said, ' Don' t look at me ' Cuz he was lookin' my way | |
| Cecil wink upon him some juice and some green | |
| And the kid walks over and puts the quarter in the pinball machine | |
| And he says, ' Come on, Cec, gimme a dollar | |
| Come on Cecil gimme five | |
| I' m in a halfway house on a oneway street | |
| And I' m a quarter past left alive ' | |
| He can talk about your people in a wonderful way | |
| He can talk about your people ' til your hair turns grey |