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Pequeno
Jake La Furia e Don Joe, son su Insta, che li seguo
Inoki con Cassano, Ice One e Sottotono
Colle del Fomento, Fabri Fibra, e Kaos One, bro
Algonkin,

Joe le Taxi

Vanessa Paradis

Divinidylle Tour

2008

(Barbès!) Bienvenue chez Joe!

Joe le Taxi, y va pas partout
Y marche pas au soda
Son saxo jaune
Connaît toutes les rues par cœur
Tous les

Here we, here we go
Here we go, this is Your Son, Joe
Sirk, BisSel, Madison
To the CO to the CNY, now you're seeing why
I see through my eyes,

War Baby Son of Zorro

Daryl Hall & John Oates

War Babies

1974

He's a war baby son of zorro
He's a war baby son of zorro
War baby
Been through momma, the bomb and 'nam
He's a war, he's a war
He's a war
He's a war

about
In the, er, pissing rain, before the Queen Mother hit town.
I'm Joe Totale
The yet unborn son
The North will rise again
The North will rise again

(Barbès) Bienvenue chez Joe

Joe le Taxi, y va pas partout
Y marche pas au soda
Son saxo jaune
Connaît toutes les rues par cœur
Tous les petits

everybody
But I don't like none of y'all
Pressure got me treating Joe Plumber just like a son-in-law
A hundred "nah's", my "nigga"
Fuck you
Nothing's wrong

[unkonown speaker]
You my Muthafuckin son!
Alright, faggot bring your muthafuckin?
Imma call you ouuut muthafucka!
[Pause]
The muthafuckin shit is

Ragtime Cowboy Joe

The Chipmunks

The Chipmunks Show

2003

a hifalootin' scootin', shootin'
Son-of-a-gun from Arizona
Ragtime cowboy (talk about your cowboy)
Ragtime cowboy Joe.

Dressed up ev'ry Sunday in his Sunday

también el folio (Joe)
Mis letras son teclas de chopin en la guerra
porque dejamos las balas por el grafito en las yemas

-Coro-

This is Guatemala Downtown

Like I'm on the run, bad, bad, like I'm Joe Son
Where my diamond glove, I'm the king, nigga
Shorty always tryna ring niggas
That ain't gon' get you

pass test
You got your hands out
We hands on ain't never had help
Like bad breath
What I'm spitting hot go asks yelp
Lately I been showing signs of Joe

Whole thing glitter joe jackson son
Hang out we can do the maximum
Like takeout lets just keep it casual
Right now she just whip the acura
I can feel

A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm
A boy filled with wonderlust who really meant no harm
He changed his clothes and shined

thee well, I say
He'd follow me ten thousand miles
To hear my fiddle play

verses:
Old Joe Clarke the preacher's son
Preached all over the plain
The only

on one, I've been on one Separated From their mind state
Beat it like Joe, son
Took that pedal off that metal
Been cruisin' like Tom, uh
Thank the Father

stayed on my own for a few days, wandering about
in the, er, pissing rain, before the Queen Mother hit town.

I'm Joe Totale
The yet unborn son

Goodbye Joe me gotta go, me oh my oh
Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Yvonne the sweetest one, me oh my oh
Son of a gun we'll have

permanent
Permanentemente junto a DJ Joe
Traigo la rama-llama, rama, rama-llama
Para ponerte a gozar
Y vengo per ma-nen-te-mente junto a DJ Joe
Son bow dem

I’ll lay down
Close my eyes and hold them tight
I sing myself a lullaby
I have Grandpa Joe’s ears And his son’s height
But I’ll never take my life
Say

Ask Son

Wu-Syndicate

Wu-Syndicate

1999

all on the dick, we gotta tax 'em
Wu-Syndicate is the shit, you better ask son

[Joe Mafia]
I'm driving megaton bombs, armageddion
Modern day babylon,

Jambalaya

Emmylou Harris

Transmission Impossible

2017

Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh 
Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou 
My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh 
Son of a gun, we'll

Sy Borg

Frank Zappa

Joe's Garage: Act 1, 2 & 3

1979

Joe:
Sy Borg
Gimme dat, gimme dat
Sy Borg
Gimme dat, give me the chromium leg,
I beg
Sy Borg
Gimme dat, gimme dat
Sy Borg
Gimme dat, give me

Joe le ta-xi,
Y va pas par-tout
Y march' pas au so-da
Son sa-xo jaun'
Con-naît tout's les rues par coeur
Tous les p'tits bars
Tous les coins