Take your morning cup, step out to the day
The sun is shining down on the cardinals and the jays
Peach tree swaying, Glenn Miller in the wind
A humble love of all the goodness and the grins
Oh Joan
You spell it Joan
Wherever you go will always be your home
Away from childhood, find a handsome place
Falling for his charms and a slap across the face
They tried to trap you in with Jesus and a smile
Tried to track you down, but you'd been gone for miles
Oh Joan
You spell it Joan
Wherever you go will always be your home
The wind will blow and swirl around
And level everything you own
Through the ashes and candlelight
Rises up the softest soul
The birds are singing now, in a newborn sky
Three generations with a twinkle in their eye
The air is warming up, coming from the ground
An angel's chorus of the song that you passed down
Oh Joan
You spell it Joan
Wherever you go will always be your home
Oh Joan
You spell it Joan
Wherever you go will always be your home
