Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Joey's Camel, artist - Godley & Creme. Album song Ismism, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 18.10.1981
Record label: Polydor Ltd. (UK)
Song language: English
Joey's Camel |
Dear Mother |
I’m lying on a white hot blanket |
Wishing you were here |
We’re a thousand miles from Cairo |
And it’s taken us a year to get this far |
Dear Mother |
I’ve grown a beard in the last three weeks |
And I can’t see nothing but sand |
You wouldn’t recognize me Mother |
But I know you’d understand |
Dear Mother |
We spend the nights under canvas |
Dreaming of ice cold beer |
And we spend the days in the desert |
I miss you Mother dear |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) |
Dear Mother |
We found the Ten Commandments, Mother |
Just like I said we would |
But somebody broke our compass, Mother |
And the water is no good |
And Beau said it was sabotage |
So I laughed at him and said |
Mother wouldn’t let that happen, Beau |
But Beau was dead |
So I left him in the sand dunes |
And I struck out on my own |
With a page of hieroglyphics |
And the tablets of stone |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) |
Dear Mother |
They attacked while I was sleeping |
Dreaming of ice cold beer |
But when they saw what I was carrying |
They backed away in fear |
They said the hand of God is upon you |
It is written on the wall, dear Mother |
They must have thought I was Elijah or something |
With the beard and all! |
So they led me down to the catacombs |
The walls were lined with bones |
And a voice said he’d give me three of his wives |
For just a glimpse of the stones |
Dear Mother |
I said that I had lost them |
They were buried in the shifting sands |
But they said if I didn’t give them the tablets |
They’d cut off both of my hands, Mother |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) dear Mother |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) Mother |
Dear Mother |
I’m running out of water, Mother |
The map was a fake |
Now I’m stuck on the Devil’s anvil, Mother |
Payin' for Beau’s mistake |
I woke up in a sandstorm |
I’d had a terrible dream |
I’d broken the Ten Commandments, Mother |
I began to scream |
But something else was out there |
Following the scent |
And it cast the shadow of a cobra |
On the walls of the tent |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) |
Dear Mother |
I hadn’t got a rifle |
Or a dagger or a sword |
So my only other weapon |
As the word of the Lord |
So when it wrapped itself around my body |
And it started crushing bones |
I had to make a decision, Mother |
It was me or the stones |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) |
Dear Mother |
I’m lying on a white hot blanket |
Wishing you were here |
I’m a thousand miles from Cairo |
And it’s taken me a year to get this far |
To get this far |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) |
Riding on Joey’s camel |
(how did you escape?) |