Ballad Of Cleo And Joe Lyrics

Ballad Of Cleo And Joe

Every day the clock kicks off the beat.
Little Joe struggles just to get up
on his feet.
Waits in his platforms for the right train to come.
Sipping
his coffee another day has begun ...

Little Joe got work for minimum
wage.
Tries to get through another dead beat day.
At five o'clock he
comes home to change,
Takes him many hours just to rearrange...

And
he works his body just to be somebody.
There's a woman in the mirror looking
like a dream.
And he works his body...
And he feels somebody...
And
the working boy becomes a dancing queen.

Every night the DJ kicks off
the beat.
Little Cleo's jumping just to get up on her feet.
Waits in her
platforms for the right song to come.
Sipping her cocktail another night has
begun.

And he works his body just to be somebody.
There's a woman in
the mirror looking like a dream.
And he works his body...
And he feels
somebody...
And the working boy becomes a dancing queen.

Every
morning the clock kicks off the beat.
Little Joe struggles just to get up on
his feet.
Waits in his platforms for the right train to come