Quick Joey Small

Lyrics
Quick Joey Small went over the wall With a ball and a chain behind him Quick Joey Small went over the wall Send the dogs right out to find him In a striped prison suit with no room to move He headed for the highway With his chain still draggin' He thumbed down a wagon Said, "Well, you're goin my way?" And they say now Run, Joey, Joey, run, run, the hounds are on your trail Run, Joey, Joey, run, run, they're gonna send you back to jail Sheriff got a shotgun, he do He'll fill you full of lead, son, it's true He's also got a blackjack, he's mad [?], too bad Run, Joey, Joey, run, run, the hounds are on your trail Sweet Mary Jane was goin' insane When she heard of Joey's jail break But she knew all the while 'cause She sent him a file Baked inside a fudge cake She said now Run, Joey, Joey, run, run, the hounds are on your trail Run, Joey, Joey, run, run, they're gonna send you back to jail Sheriff Jack Banes was light on brains But he knew one thing for sure He took some toughs and a pair of handcuffs And headed straight for Mary Jane's door He said now Run, Joey, Joey, run, run, the hounds are on your trail Run, Joey, Joey, run, run, they're gonna send you back to jail Run, Joey, Joey ,run, run...
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Credits
- Writers
- Joey Levine
- Arthur Resnick