Banquet (LP版) - Joni Mitchell (琼尼·米契儿) Written by:Joni Mitchell Come to the dinner gong The table is laden high
Fat bellies and hungry little ones Tuck your napkins in And take your share
Some get the gravy And some get the gristle
Some get the marrow bone And some get nothing Though there's plenty to spare
I took my share down by the sea
Paper plates and javex bottles on the tide
Seagulls come down And they squawk at me Down where the water skiers glide
Some turn to Jesus And some turn to heroin
Some turn to rambling round
Looking for a clean sky And a drinking stream Some watch the paint peel off
Some watch their kids grow up Some watch their stocks and bonds Waiting for that big deal American dream
I took my dream down by the sea
Yankee yachts and lobster pots and sunshine And logs and sails And shell oil pails Dogs and tugs and summertime Back in the banquet line Angry young people crying
Who let the greedy in And who left the needy out Who made this salty soup
Tell him we're very hungry now For a sweeter fare
In the cookie I read Some get the gravy And some get the gristle
Some get the marrow bone And some get nothing Though there's plenty to spare
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Some get the marrow bone And some get nothing Though there's plenty to spare