Suwannee Jo Lyrics

Suwannee Jo lyrics

Idiot kitty to New York City 
Living in a kennel and lookin` big and pretty 
Meet the munch for business lunch 
But your feet bleed under the table 

But Suwannee Jo, you`re dark and slow 
You dance with a broom and you`re filled with ghosts
You smell like liquor and you`re high as a hawk 
You laugh to yourself but you talk like a rock 

Scaredy Kate, back in the Haight 
Doesn`t answer the phone and eats like a tapeworm
She met Mr.Mike in`89 
But she`s a hundred pounds heavier and won`t go outside

But Suwannee Jo, You`re dark and slow 
You dance with a broom and you`re filled with ghosts
Suwannee Jo, strange beautiful gold, 
You can take a woman`s husband 
but you don`t want to marry him 
You just want to hold him 

Nora Mable, behind your table 
Expensive knowledge from ten years of college
But when it comes to livin`, the book isn`t written
Your brain`s under "M" in the library missing 

Suwannee Jo, you follow your soul 
(Nothing more important than following your soul)