Joey, Joey, Joey

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Art Lund - Pop, Musicals

Joey, Joey, Joey

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[JOE] Like a perfumed woman The wind blows in the bunk house Like a perfumed woman Smellin' of where she's been Smellin' of Oregon cherries Or maybe Texas avocado Or maybe Arizona sugar beet The wind blows in And she sings to me 'Cause I'm one of her ramblin' kin She sings: Joey, Joey, Joey Joey, Joey, Joe You've been too long in one place And it's time to go, time to go! Joey, Joey, Joey Joey, travel on You've been too long in one town And 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 Gets to tastin' too good When I've had all I want Of the ladies in the neighborhood She sings: Joey, Joey, Joey Joey, Joey, Joe You've been too long in one place And it's time to go, time to go! Joey, Joey, Joe! (spoken) Hey, boss, what's the Italian for a travel bag like this? [TONY, spoken] At's "valigia." [JOE, spoken] "Valigia," huh? Boy, I sure learned a lot of Italian from you. Lemme see now. Eh, compato. Yeah! Ho comprato un valigia... I mean, una belissima valigia. That's right! [TONY, spoken] Hey, hey Joe— [JOE, spoken] Ho comprato una belissima valigia.  [TONY, spoken] Hey, listen, Joe, listen.

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Writers
  • Frank Loesser