Little Joe The Wrangler (Surly Joe)

Little Joe The Wrangler (Surly Joe) - Tim Blake Nelson

Lyrics by：Ethan Coen/Joel Coen

Composed by：Friedrich Hollaender/Frank Loesser

Surly joe the gambler he will gamble nevermore

His days of stud and hold 'em they are done

It was long about last april he stepped into this saloon

But he never really took to anyone

Surly joe surly joe surly joe surly joe

Oh wherever he's gambling now I don't know we don't know

He was slick but I was slicker

He drew quick but I was quicker

And the table stopped his ticker surly joe yee-haw

Surly joe surly joe surly joe surly joe

Won't be missed by anyone will surly joe surly joe

Humankind he frowned upon but not now his face is gone

Guess your frowning days are done oh surly joe yee-haw

Surly joe surly joe surly joe surly joe

A cedilla on the c of curly joe surly joe

He was mean in days of yore

Now they're mopping up the floor

One more sight to make him sore oh surly joe yee-haw

Surly joe surly joe surly joe surly joe

Where the rest of his face has got to

We don't know we don't know

He was never any fun now his grumpy race has run

Kisser blown to kingdom come oh surly joe