Texty

OLD JOE
 CHORUS:
old joe, when you gonna go, away, away, away?
ya may be right in the middle of the night
but i never get a chance to say
 dialogue with a demagogue, never get in edgeways
 captain's log with an old bullfrog
 never see the light of day
if you don't see a light in the middle of the night
 better just stay away
 we be holding forth with some whiskey on the porch
 shooting shit until the morning breaks
 I solicited advice and a bowl of beans and rice
 i brought tobacco, joe brought the spice
 then the waitress reappears, she's singing in my ear
 i must be wrong for you to be so right
 CH.
 I solicited advice and a bowl of beans and rice
 Ibrought tobacco, joe brought the spice
 then the smoke began to clear; there's ringing in my ears
 i must be wrong, for you to be so right
 CH.
 do words belong in the middle of a song
 if they didn't, i'd never get to play
 i sing about my woman or political position 
 and pick the night away
Written by: Lindsey, Smith
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