Danny's All-Star Joint sing and play along

Oh, downstairs at Danny's AllStar Joint,

they got a jukebox that goes "doyt,

doyt." The vice is nice;

they stay in the back all day.

But when the nighttime comes,

hey, hey.

There's this cat down there that makes this bad kinda soup.

I come around, struttin' my luck in my shoop coupe.

Cecil gives me coffee and he won't never take my coin.

I say, "I got thirty dollars in my pocket!

What choo do'n'?"

I holler, "Come on, Cecil, take a dollar!

Come on, Cecil, take a ten!

Well, I've fin'lly geared up into a whole buncha big ones,

and you're actin' like I'm downshiftin'."

He knows stairs at Danny's AllStar Joint,

they got a jukebox that goes "doyt,

doyt." The vice is nice;

they stay in the back all day.

But when the nighttime comes,

hey, hey.

There's this cat down there that makes this bad kinda soup.

I come around, struttin' my luck in my shoop coupe.

Cecil gives me coffee and he won't never take my coin.

I say, "I got thirty dollars in my pocket!

What choo do'n'?"

I holler, "Come on, Cecil, take a dollar!

Come on, Cecil, take a ten!

Well, I've fin'lly geared up into a whole buncha big ones,

and you're actin' like I'm downshiftin'."

He knows live."

He can talk about your people in a wonderful way.

He can talk about your people till your hair turns grey.

Your talk about your people in a wonderful way.

He can talk about your people till your hair turns grey.

Your girdle on tight.

And if she don't know your name,

she knows what you got, from your matzo balls to the chicken in the pot,

chicken in the pot, chicken in the pot,

chicken in the...

Downdon't appreciate it.