Lyrics:
a rider from jump, her pop's died in the hands of a chump
Now she's mad at the world, no more daddy's little girl
Now she's rockin bandanas, no more
and spice and everything nice wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room for the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King for
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
a sigh
When they see Little Joe's passing by
Sometime the cabin's gloomy and the tables bare
But when he kisses me it's Christmas everywhere
Troubles
a sigh
When they see Little Joe's passing by
Sometime the cabin's gloomy and the tables bare
But when he kisses me it's Christmas everywhere
Troubles
hair.
She is an angel, an angel without a prayer.
Devil's around every corner.
Waitin' for her to fall.
She's Daddy's little girl.
She's lookin'
is just a thing called Joe
He's got a smile that makes the lilac wanna grow
He's got a way that makes the angels heave a sigh
When they know little
Angels! Ooh ooh
Angels! Ooh oh ooh angels
Precious little boy and girl growing up fast, in this foul world
Mama's trying to do all she can
might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit
the Lord
Mama prayed and Jesus stood beside us
Daddy prayed and the devil had to run
God looked down, and his angels guarded through the harder days
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
hair.
She is an angel, an angel without a prayer.
Devil's around every corner.
Waitin' for her to fall.
She's Daddy's little girl.
She's lookin'
it gets so quiet in heaven sometimes
Even God cries when an angel's hands are tied
She prays, 'angels, watch me through the night
Stay by my side
down, and His angels guarded through the harder days,
'Cause Mama prayed and Daddy prayed.
Now the boys are grown raising boys of their own
In a world
i'm livin by yolo
If I tryta run
Her daddy's not a slowpoke
Making me another victim of the missing son logo
Oh No
I can't be the big man here
I mean i
from the moment she first cried
She was a mountain angel certified
She was her momma's baby, she was her daddy's pride
Good at home, at church
Sons of the Pioneers & Roy Rogers
Little Joe, the wrangler, will never wrangle more;
His days with the remuda they are done.
'Twas a year ago last
and beautiful light.
Like angels that sing a heavenly thing,
And you're daddy's little girl.
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
miss me for a while
But in Heaven I'll no larger grow
And any kind angel will know at the gate
When you ask for your darlin' little Joe
bed with my brother one day
Mmm hmm
So I took little Joe out on the town
Single sip of that nectar sufficed
Mmm hmm
So I took the sleepin' angel out
want a boy
So she raised him as a queen
Now little Billy Joe
Would be Billy Jean Queen
Billy's at home
Getting watched by a Teen
But the mama doesn't
you alive
Your daddy , Joe Little, had woes of his own
Drink was much stronger than greed
But some in the city felt native red hands
Were no place
Ho's hate, so I walk by slow-mo
You can't derail my mojo
You niggas suck no homo
We blow joe, we blow up what
Blow joe, blow joe, blow joe, blow joe
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