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[00:00.00] 作词 : Rickie Lee Jones
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Rickie Lee Jones
[00:06.36]Downstairs at danny's all-star joint
[00:09.70]They got a juke box that goes doyt-doyt
[00:13.31]
[00:13.95]The vice is nice, they stay in the back all day
[00:16.67]But when the nighttime comes, hey-hey
[00:20.04]There's this cat down there that makes a bad kinda soup
[00:23.39]I come around strutting my luck in my shoop coupe
[00:26.92]Cecil gives me coffee
[00:28.38]And he won't never take my coin
[00:30.13]I say, " I got thirty dollars in my pocket
[00:32.39]Whatchoo doing
[00:33.13]I holler, " Come on, Cecil, take a dollar
[00:35.51]
[00:37.10]Come on, Cecil, take a ten
[00:39.17]
[00:39.92]I've finally geared up into a whole buncha big ones
[00:43.29]And you're acting like I'm down-shifting
[00:44.97]He knows all the under-riders on the boulevard
[00:48.64]They got to barefoot cruise when it's forty-weight hard
[00:53.34]They look particularly dead-beat
[00:55.00]Permanently pale
[00:57.05]Cecil picks up his butcher knife
[00:59.06]Waves it at the jail
[01:00.34]The kid say, " I ain't got no dough, Joe, I just want some o j
[01:04.23]I said, " Don't look at me
[01:06.38]Cuz he was looking my way
[01:08.06]Cecil wink upon him some juice and some green
[01:09.89]And the kid walks over and puts the quarter
[01:12.34]In the pinball machine
[01:13.35]Come on, Cecil, gimme a dollar
[01:16.55]
[01:17.24]Come on Cecil gimme five
[01:19.42]
[01:20.06]I'm in a half-way house on a one-way street
[01:23.32]And I'm a quarter past left alive
[01:26.27]
[01:40.35]He can talk about your people in a wonderful way
[01:43.53]
[01:44.10]He can talk about your people 'til your hair turns grey
[01:47.68]Your sister's into mustard
[01:49.17]She loves to walk the pub
[01:50.81]She likes the pickles and the relish she never gets enough
[01:53.76]
[01:54.46]A Hershey milkshake steaming on a stick
[01:57.48]For a Card Blanché sandwich
[01:59.49]Oh, lettuce get thick
[02:00.79]
[02:01.63]It's not because I'm dirty
[02:03.12]It's not because I'm clean
[02:04.79]It's not because I kiss the boys behind the magazine
[02:08.00]
[02:08.55]Hey boys
[02:10.14]How 'bout a fight
[02:11.83]Cuz here comes Rickie with the girdle on tight
[02:14.98]And if she don't know your name
[02:16.67]She knows what you got
[02:18.24]From Your matzo balls
[02:19.80]To the chicken-in-the-pot
[02:23.62]Chicken-in-the-pot
[02:25.45]Chicken-in-the-pot
[02:26.72]Downstairs at Danny's All Star Joint
[02:30.52]They got a juke box that goes doyt-doyt
[02:33.89]A finger-snapping deluxe
[02:35.60]Make your be-bop bap
[02:36.93]And your will hep-scat
[02:40.00]
[02:41.05]You can't break the rules until you know
[02:43.40]How to play the game
[02:44.43]But if you just want to have a little fun
[02:46.55]You can mention my name
[02:47.67]Keep your feet on the street
[02:49.18]Your toes on the lawn
[02:50.27]But keep your business in your pocket
[02:51.94]This is it were it belongs
[02:54.36]Come on Cecil, take a dollar
[02:56.88]Come on Cecil, take a tip
[02:59.45]
[03:00.23]Take do yourself a favor If she offers it, take it
[03:03.55]But honey, don't give it away if she don't appreciate it
文本歌词
作词 : Rickie Lee Jones
作曲 : Rickie Lee 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 strutting 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 doing
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 acting like I'm down-shifting
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 looking my way
Cecil wink upon him some juice and some green
And the kid walks over and puts the quarter
In the pinball machine
Come on, Cecil, 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
Your sister's into mustard
She loves to walk the pub
She likes the pickles and the relish she never gets enough
A Hershey milkshake steaming on a stick
For a Card Blanché sandwich
Oh, lettuce get thick
It's not because I'm dirty
It's not because I'm clean
It's not because I kiss the boys behind the magazine
Hey boys
How 'bout a fight
Cuz here comes Rickie with the girdle on tight
And if she don't know your name
She knows what you got
From Your matzo balls
To the chicken-in-the-pot
Chicken-in-the-pot
Chicken-in-the-pot
Downstairs at Danny's All Star Joint
They got a juke box that goes doyt-doyt
A finger-snapping deluxe
Make your be-bop bap
And your will hep-scat
You can't break the rules until you know
How to play the game
But if you just want to have a little fun
You can mention my name
Keep your feet on the street
Your toes on the lawn
But keep your business in your pocket
This is it were it belongs
Come on Cecil, take a dollar
Come on Cecil, take a tip
Take do yourself a favor If she offers it, take it
But honey, don't give it away if she don't appreciate it