Текст песни Joe Nichols - Joe`s Place
Joe Nichols - Joe`s Place слова песни
(Mike Dekle/Byron Hill)There`s a place called Joe`sWhere some of us goWhen the hard working day is throughThrough the neon and smokeWe laugh and tell jokesAnd throw down a cold one or twoThere`s a jukebox that`s full of recordsBy Willie, Haggard and JonesThere`s a picture of Elvis and ol` John WayneHanging side by side on the wallDown at Joe`s placeIt`s still the old wayPickled eggs in a jarAnd a blue ribbon signOl` boys and bankersSitting side by sideDown at Joe`s placeDown at Joe`s placeAlong about midnightA few hangers onAre still hanging out at the barIf the telphone ringsIt`s an understood thingJoe don`t know where they areAt a table in the cornerThere`s a young man and an empty chairHis head in his hands. tears in his eyesAnd a girlfriend`s ring lying thereDown at Joe`s placeIt`s still the old wayPickled eggs in a jarAnd a blue ribbon signOl` boys and bankersSitting side by sideDown at Joe`s placeDown at Joe`s place