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by Lucy Kaplansky



Lucy Kaplanski   My Name Joe   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
        
Thet 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


>From Lucy Kaplansky The Tide CD
Red House Records 1994
AGF Music/David Massengill Music ASCAP  1992