Lyrics

I can tell you a lot a things.
That can make you feel all right.
Gonna take you to a splendid place.
Where we can spend the night.
I can buy a car and bound for Mexico.
Hiding in a cellar and quickly blow my Joe.
 
If I show you mine.
Would you be so kind and show me yours.
Little lady you look so fine.
But I really want some more.
I want you to stand up slowly.
And bend down to the floor.
Now do me one more favor.
And quickly blow my Joe.
 
Woke up this morning.
And the sun comes shining through.
I just roll on over, and you know just what to do.
But there’s something missing.
Guess you left me quiet and slow.
You went down to the city.
Where all the men ’re called Joe.