VINTAGE
'Till from behind the counter,
I saw a man
A chef hat on his head
and a knife in his hand
He grabbed me by the collar
and began to shout
"You'd better eat up all your
beans, boy and clear right on out"
Yes, I know I'll never eat again
And so we'll never meet again
I'd rather eat my chili beans
At Jack's or John's or Jim's or Jean's
Than taking my chances eating down
at Smokey Joe's Café
I saw a man
A chef hat on his head
and a knife in his hand
He grabbed me by the collar
and began to shout
"You'd better eat up all your
beans, boy and clear right on out"
Yes, I know I'll never eat again
And so we'll never meet again
I'd rather eat my chili beans
At Jack's or John's or Jim's or Jean's
Than taking my chances eating down
at Smokey Joe's Café