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Pickin' on Joe Nichols: Blue (Pickin' On) · Joe Nichols (Joe Nichols) · Pickin' on Joe Nichols [2004] (Pickin' On) · Days Like These (Michael Kaeshammer) · Days Like These (The Cat Empire) · Days Like These (Michael Kaeshammer) · Days Like These (Michael Kaeshammer) · Jazz Classics in Digital Stereo: Red Nichols & Miff Mole (Red Nichols) · Roger Nichols & the Small Circle of Friends (Roger Nichols) · Red Nichols Live at Winterland (Red Nichols) – and 90 other albums »


Oh, the years went by like the sun goin' down
slowly turn the page
And when Joe looked back at the sweat upon his tracks
He had nothing to show but
[Fat Joe imitating KRS-One]
Wa-ta-ta-tang, wa-ta-ta-tang, tang
Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG!

[sample - "Joe" by Jackie Moore]
Does
[Fat Joe imitating KRS-One]
Wa-ta-ta-tang, wa-ta-ta-tang, tang
Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG!

[sample - "Joe" by Jackie Moore]
Does
off the boxes at your front door
Yeah I?m your Average Joe


Never made a ton of money
Just enough to get us by
But the things that make me rich
Is this
Oh, the years went by like the sun goin' down

slowly turn the page
And when Joe looked back at the sweat upon his tracks
He had nothing to show but
time
But he didn't tell us when
These "good times" would be somethin'

That was really happenin'
So the band broke up
An' it looks like
We will
Well, Old Joe, he moves slow
He likes to look at things and paint pictures on his radio
He says they make the songs look better.

One day, Joe
Well, Old Joe, he moves slow
He likes to look at things and paint pictures on his radio
He says they make the songs look better.

One day, Joe
Well, Old Joe, he moves slow
He likes to look at things and paint pictures on his radio
He says they make the songs look better.

One day, Joe
kiss by kiss
Just like a house, brick by brick,
So it has to be undone

[Joe Firstman]
And you got your sad eyes to hide behind
And you got your
at the crossroads was the end of the line
For Big Joe and Phantom 309
But every now and then some higher'll come by
And like you Big Joe'll give 'em a ride
Here have
crossroads, was the end of the line
For Big Joe and phantom 309

But, every now and then, some hiker'll come by
And like you, Big Joe'll give 'em a ride
Some of these cats is doin they own thing
But none of these cats run tricks like us

[Chorus - R. Kelly]

[Fat Joe]
Haha, yeah uh
You know what
These three things
I do pray
Day by day 

Day by day, by day, by day
[These three things]
Day by day, by day, by day
[I do pray]
Day by day, by
that bunch-a kids 
And there at that crossroads, was the end of the line 
For Big Joe and Phantom 309

But, every now and then, some hiker'll come by
around my head
As I recall the many things we left unsaid
And its on days like these that I remember
Singing songs and drinking wine
While your eyes play
Orangutan that was me

His burning eye will see me through
One of these days, one of these days
Gotta get a word through one of these days

His burning
Some of these cats is doin they own thing
But none of these cats run tricks like us

[Chorus - R. Kelly]

[Fat Joe]
Haha, yeah uh
You know what
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
Our dad
Would send us to our room
He'd be the voice of doom
He said that we would thank him later
All day
He was solid as a rock
But by eight
that bunch-a kids 
And there at that crossroads, was the end of the line 
For Big Joe and Phantom 309

But, every now and then, some hiker'll come by
she obviously meant "imply"
And I know some guys would put up with that kind of thing
But frankly, I can't imagine why

And I told her, I said
Hey! Are
Madonna's fame

So you better
Move bitch, get out the way
Cause I'm so damn gay and I display skills for days
Trying to get paid like Anna Nichol
Never Gucci
Fat Joe

And that bitch, Remy Martin

We thuggin'

You know the rest
Got the tank top on that show the vest

I know some chickens that be