The Mighty Mighty Bosstones:Issachar
| “Issachar” | |
| Artist: | The Mighty Mighty Bosstones |
|---|---|
| Albums: | Don't Know How To Party (1993) |
| Composers: | Barrett/Gittleman |
| Lyricists: | Dicky Barrett |
Where’s the wizzler, where’s the corn?
Get jacuzzi on the horn
Where’s the wizzler, where’s the corn?
Get jacuzzi on the horn
Where’s the wizzler, where’s the corn?
Get jacuzzi on the horn
Where’s the wizzler, where’s the corn?
Get jacuzzi on the horn
Issachar!
Issachar!
Whatever happened to the mob? (Issachar!)
Had to quit and get a job (Issachar!)
Road manager, security (Issachar!)
Hangin’ shirts and makin’ tea (Issachar!)
Where’s the wizzler, where’s the corn? (Issachar!)
Near the elevator, is there porn? (Issachar!)
What a man gotta deal with! (Issachar!)
My head’s not orange, cut the shit! (Issachar!)
Jack, Jack ca me say Jack Flanagen
Ya tell like a story bout my good bredren
We go by the name because of Jack Flanagen
And long time ago down a C.B.G.B.
Me look for my bredren name Doctor Dready
Me say Doctor D who booked this opening band
Me in a 3 piece suit with guitar in my hand
Ca me say Jack Jack
Ca me say Jack Flanagen
On the road and on the phone (Issachar!)
Roll up the window, roll a bone (Issachar!)
Rollin’ a buck in forty zone (Issachar!)
Now settle up and head for home (Issachar!)
He’s Issachar now hear him roar (Issachar!)
When he’s lost his temper find the door (Issachar!)
It’s almost always good to see him (Issachar!)
He’s one damn fine human being (Issachar!)
Jack, Jack ca me say Jack Flanagen
Me bredren Bosstones them now slip them now miss
Say Flanagen, he was the mob's guitarist
But nowadays he manage reggae artist
So when you want get pin Micky Dread guest list
Say Jack Flanagen him now resist
Jack Flanagen, Jack Flanagen
This is Jack Flanagen
Jack Flanagen, Jack Flanagen
This is Jack Flanagen
Sounds played by The Mighty Mighty Bosstones will entertain you
Yeah
Ca me say
Got us ’cross the border,
Helpin’ hand when it began
Kept our shit in order my man Jack Flanagen
In his town
he’ll hook you up,
he’ll show you ’round
he’ll watch your back
When we head down
we look him up
And hang around with Irish Jack
Much, much, much respect
(Where’s the wizzler, where’s the corn?
Get jacuzzi on the horn)
In this world it’s hard to find (Issachar!)
A stand up guy who’ll stand behind (Issachar!)
You if you’re ever in a bind (Issachar!)
My man Jack, he comes to mind (Issachar!)
