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Joe: "Hey pal! How ya doin?"
M2: "I'm so wasted, man."
Joe: "Yeah, you are, oh ho ho!"
M2: "Thanks man."
Joe: "It's good party, huh?"
M2: "Oh, it's
of luxury!
Jeffrey Epstein killed himself
Dr Fauci's good at science
There are more than just two genders
Those were mostly peaceful protests
And Joe Biden
be there
When nobody's waiting for me
That Joe Payne
Will be no good to ya
He's a Payne by name
And a pain by nature
Ooh-woah-oh
That Joe Payne
Is
no more
It's the way he walk
And talk and spit's his game
The way he says his name
Killer Joe (Killer Joe, baby)
Cool Joe, Mean Joe
Cool Joe (Shucky
In Salt Lake, Joe, says I
Him standing by my side
'They framed you on a murder charge'
Says Joe, 'I never died'
Says Joe, 'I never died.'
Joe Hill come over from Sweden shores
Looking for some work to do
And the Statue of Liberty waved him by
As Joe come a sailing through, Joe Hill
Joe Hill come over from Sweden shores
Looking for some work to do
And the Statue of Liberty waved him by
As Joe come a sailing through, Joe Hill
Distributed by Symphonic
Little Joe the wrangler will wrangle never more
His days with the remade they are oe'r
Was a year ago last cpril that he
In Salt Lake, Joe, says I
Him standing by my side
'They framed you on a murder charge'
Says Joe, 'I never died'
Says Joe, 'I never died.'
"The Copper Bosses killed you Joe,
They shot you Joe" says I.
"Takes more than guns to kill a man"
Says Joe "I didn't die"
Says Joe "I didn't die"
'n again
'Cause it sounded good to me
One more time!
We could jam in joe's garage
His mama was screamin',
"turn it down!"
We was playin'
In Salt lake city, Joe says I, in standing by my bed
"They framed you on a murder charge"
Says Joe "but I ain't dead"
Says Joe "but I ain't dead"
Johnny's by my side
When it's time to do it you're no show
You're no show
And when it's time to prove it you're no more
You're no more
I have begged enough
and simple for Gypsy Joe and me
Now Gypsy was my little dog, I found by the road in a ditch
And so I named him Gypsy, cause that name just seemed to fit
Oh
do it
More and more Joe and Seath drifted apart
And when Joe graduated he moved away far
All the way to Canada when he was nineteen
He couldn't pay
Eye Joe?
Have you ever seen a man with a hole in his shoe?
Does more hopping than a kangaroo
Pants held up with binder twine
Slipping back in that old
where them no go mention me
By the time I’m done, man of the century
But I just begun you ain’t
Seen the best of me
I’m a business, damn, you can invest
"Billie Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I got to plow"
And mama said, "It was
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'N' Mama said it was
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'N' Mama said it was
news this mornin'", hmm
"From Choctaw Ridge", yeah
"This morning Billie Joe MacAllister jumped
Off the Tallahatchie Bridge"
Well, papa said to Mama
Now Gypsy was my little dog I found by the road in a ditch
And so I named him Gypsy cause that name just seemed to fit
Oh and Joe he was my man he was
Are there any more out there
Are there any more out there
And in the weirdest way it sets him free
He's finally rid of you and me
Joe and his
Watatatang, watatatang, tang
Listen to my nine millimeter go bang
Does anybody know Joe
This is death to Fat Joe, birth of Cook
Sing to 'em
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