Smokey Joe’s Deep Blue Pancakes Songtext
von Giant Sand

Round
Found the tube
Round
At Smokey Joe′s Deep Blue

Betty is quittin'
Her look is suggestive
Billy is late in
The crowd that smoke is just as nervous

Monday nights are usually slower
But the tables are well occupied at section C
There′s a girl there who looks familiar, but you don't know her
Unless you might have seen her with me

Alibi, bye-bye
Alibi
Smokey is flippin' flapjacks


Betty′s trembling, coffee′s spillin'
She′s resembling guilty villain
She'll bill herself out
This life here′s too thrillin'
She′ll get 'em anyone

She looks familiar, but you've never seen her
Unless it was with me
And I don′t know her, I just fill her
Full of old lines and melody, ay-ay-ay

Smokey is flippin′ flapjacks
Smokey is flippin' out
He′s all out of sweet stuff, no more maples
Displays him with a giddy stuff

Panakes, they're too bad now
You′re in some kind of
If this time you're fillin′, let me recommend a bowling alley
'Cause here at Smokey's, they just know how to kill time

How a-how a-how

Who was the last word Johnny?
Smokey