クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael The Lion
Performer
Amy Douglas
Performer
Jamie 3.26
Remixer
Danou P
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amy Douglas
Songwriter
Michael Fichman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael The Lion
Producer
Michael Fichman
Producer
歌詞
2am on Royal Street
Saints brim sitting low
Eyes are swimming in my skull
Everywhere I go
Out of the darkness
Man comes up to me
Hands me a piece of paper
Says that only I can see
Now I been drinking whiskey
Been dancing in the streets
Meeting up with my old friend
For last call at Lafitte's
Crawl on a barstool
Get my vision right
Take a peek of what that man
Done wrote to me tonight
(It said) James is the Message, James was all it said 3x
James Is the Message, now he's in my head.
Pondering this mystery
I sip my Sazerac
Then my friend comes stumbling in
And Whacks me on the back.
By now the room was buzzing
There were halos round the lights
He said "hey Ames"
I said "no James, it's JAMES we seek tonight!"
He looked at me like "what the funk"
So I showed him that weird note
He ordered up two shots of rye
And tossed them down my throat.
He said "James is the message?"
I think I got a clue.
Let's get while the getting's good
To St. Claude Avenue
Some red hot punk rock blues
I'm shaking in my shoes
I got nothing to lose
Wrecked and faded glory be
Wound up on Saturn's rings
Checkin' out the special men
and James the King of Kings
Part punk rock soul
Just enough rock and roll
One trip around the dance floor
and I knew that I was sold
Written by: Amy Douglas, Michael Fichman