Al Jarreau – Joey Lyrics

Joey, Joey, Joey, Joey, Joey, Joey
Joey, Joey, Joey, Joey, Joey, Joey
Joey
Joey, Joey, Joey
Joey, Joe
You've been too long
In one place
And now it's time to go
Time to go
Joey, Joey, Joey, Joey
Joey, Joey
Joey
Travel on
You've been too long
In one town
And now the harvest time's
Come and gone
That's what the wind sings to me
When the bunk I've been bunkin' in
Gets to feelin' too soft and cozy
When the grub they've been cookin' me
Starts to tastin' too good
When I've seen all I want of the ladies in the neighborhood
Sings Joey
Joey, Joey
Joey
Joey, Joe
That's what the wind sings to me
When the bunk I've been bunkin' in
Gets to feelin' too soft and cozy
When the grub they've been grubbin' me
Starts to tastin' too good
When I've had all I want of the ladies in the neighborhood
Sings Joey
Joey, Joey
Joey
Joey, Joe
Joey, Joe