and a blue ribbon sign. Ol' boys and bankers sitting side by side. Down at Joe's place, down at Joe's place Along about midnight, a few hangers on. Are still hanging out at the bar. If the telephone
, be careful! That chick belongs to Smokey Joe" From behind the counter I saw a man. A chef hat on his head and a knife in his hand. He grabbed me by my collar and he began to shout. "You'd better eat
The City Council met last night, the vote was four to three. To tear the home town depot down and build a factory. To take that stretch of history and tear it off the map. And to take old engine