Friday the 13th
Royal Crown Revue Lyrics


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It was a fine left coast morning
And I found myself planted outside
The Cap 'N' Cork
Tipping back the hops
In order to calm my dancing hands
You see I usually don't play
The tied-up watchdog routine
Looking up and down the street
But this is the corner
Joey A., my car and I
Were supposed to meet

You see Joey The Amateur and I
Were out clinkin' glasses last night
When I got three sheets to an ill wind
Myself being in possession
Of a fine Double 5 Lincoln convert
Joey offered to skip me back to the crib
I awoke to a barren driveway
And a neighbor started to chide
"Joey dumped you off,
And he's got your ride!"

Black cats, they don't bother me
I smile in bad company
And I'm cool as the day is long
But takin' my car, daddy
That's dead wrong

It was now 11:22
And up scuffles Benny The Shoe
A real hot air merchant from way back
I inquired about Joey A.
And my superfine Lincoln
Then Mr. B.S. beat his gums
And testified to me,
"Joe's washing the short,
Changing da oil
He'll be here by three."

So the little hand hits three
And who should appear
But a Cuban cat named Geronimo
An upstanding cat
In the textile business

He said, "Joey knocked over a racketman
And is laying low for a few,
But in your trunk he left you some treasure
A pint of rye and a case of Slim Jim's
For your masticating pleasure

Now ten p.m. finds me
Hot as a hophead's zippo
When Rosie appears
On her financially motivated
Nightly exercise routine
I asked the whereabouts
Of the horsepower thief in question
And she shot me that amphetamine stare
And said, "Joey A.?
I just got out of his Lincoln
On Hollywood Way."

I thought
"Kill Joey A.!" when the bar keep came out
To simmer my slow boil
He said, "Joey A. just called on the blower,
He said you better skip town,
'Cause the cops got your ride.
You're wanted for solicitation,
Possession -- you owe him one,
And here's the scather." He said,
"And another thing cat,




Don't ask me for
Goddamn favors!"

Overall Meaning

The song "Friday the 13th" by the Royal Crown Revue tells a story of a man who wakes up to find out that his friend, Joey, had stolen his car after a night of drinking. The singer spends the day anxiously waiting for Joey to return his car, encountering a series of colorful characters who inform him of Joey's whereabouts. Eventually, he learns that Joey has implicated him in illegal activities and that he needs to skip town.


The song uses a lot of colorful, jazzy language to create a sense of intrigue and danger. The constant references to alcohol and illegal activities (clinking glasses, possession, solicitation, racketeering) add to the ominous mood of the song. The singer's frustration and anger are palpable throughout, especially when he considers killing Joey for stealing his car.


Overall, "Friday the 13th" is a fast-paced, entertaining tale of friendship gone wrong. It paints a vivid picture of an underground world of crime and desperation, while also showcasing the Royal Crown Revue's signature swing sound.


Line by Line Meaning

It was a fine left coast morning
The day began well for the singer


And I found myself planted outside
The singer was waiting outside


The Cap 'N' Cork
The place the singer was waiting outside of


Tipping back the hops
The artist was drinking beer


In order to calm my dancing hands
The artist was nervous and needed a way to relax


You see I usually don't play
The singer was not accustomed to waiting


The tied-up watchdog routine
The singer was keeping watch, but not very attentively


Looking up and down the street
The artist was checking to see if someone was coming


But this is the corner
The artist was waiting for someone at that specific corner


Joey A., my car and I
The artist was supposed to meet Joey and his own car at that corner


Were supposed to meet
This was the plan all along


You see Joey The Amateur and I
The artist and Joey were together the night before


Were out clinkin' glasses last night
The two of them were drinking together


When I got three sheets to an ill wind
The singer got very drunk


Myself being in possession
The singer had something valuable


Of a fine Double 5 Lincoln convert
The artist had a nice car


Joey offered to skip me back to the crib
Joey offered to drive the artist home


I awoke to a barren driveway
When the singer woke up, his car was gone


And a neighbor started to chide
A neighbor started making fun of the singer


"Joey dumped you off,
The neighbor told the artist what happened


And he's got your ride!"
The neighbor told the artist that Joey had his car


Black cats, they don't bother me
The artist is not superstitious


I smile in bad company
The singer is comfortable around shady characters


And I'm cool as the day is long
The artist is not easily rattled


But takin' my car, daddy
Taking the singer's car was a step too far


That's dead wrong
The singer is very angry about his car being stolen


It was now 11:22
The time had progressed


And up scuffles Benny The Shoe
A man named Benny appeared


A real hot air merchant from way back
Benny talked a lot


I inquired about Joey A.
The singer asked Benny about Joey


And my superfine Lincoln
The singer was asking about his car


Then Mr. B.S. beat his gums
Benny kept talking


And testified to me,
Benny told the artist


"Joe's washing the short,
Joey was cleaning the car


Changing da oil
Joey was also changing the oil in the car


He'll be here by three."
Joey would be there in the afternoon


So the little hand hits three
Three o'clock had arrived


And who should appear
A person showed up


But a Cuban cat named Geronimo
The person who showed up was named Geronimo


An upstanding cat
Geronimo was a respectable person


In the textile business
Geronimo worked in the textile industry


He said, "Joey knocked over a racketman
Geronimo told the singer about Joey's criminal activity


And is laying low for a few,
Joey was hiding from the law


But in your trunk he left you some treasure
Joey left something for the artist in the car trunk


A pint of rye and a case of Slim Jim's
The items Joey left in the car trunk


For your masticating pleasure
The items were for the artist to enjoy


Now ten p.m. finds me
The time progressed to ten o'clock at night


Hot as a hophead's zippo
The artist was very angry


When Rosie appears
A woman named Rosie showed up


On her financially motivated
Rosie was a prostitute


Nightly exercise routine
Rosie was out working


I asked the whereabouts
The artist asked where Joey was


Of the horsepower thief in question
The artist was referring to Joey as a "horsepower thief"


And she shot me that amphetamine stare
Rosie gave the singer a look


And said, "Joey A.?
Rosie was surprised the singer didn't know where Joey was


I just got out of his Lincoln
Rosie had just been with Joey in the car


On Hollywood Way."
Rosie told the artist where she had been with Joey


I thought
The artist was thinking to himself


"Kill Joey A.!"
The singer was very angry with Joey


when the bar keep came out
The bartender came outside


To simmer my slow boil
The bartender was trying to calm the singer down


He said, "Joey A. just called on the blower,
The bartender had received a phone call from Joey


He said you better skip town,
Joey told the bartender to tell the singer to leave town


'Cause the cops got your ride.
The police had found the artist's car


You're wanted for solicitation,
The artist was in trouble with the law


Possession -- you owe him one,
Joey was angry with the singer about something


And here's the scather.
The bartender was finished relaying Joey's message


He said,
The bartender said


"And another thing cat,
The bartender had something else to say to the artist


Don't ask me for
The artist should not ask the bartender for anything


Goddamn favors!"
The bartender was very angry with the singer




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