the writing blues
well i got a story for you
bout a man named Joe
Joe was an orphan
his mother didn't know
now he sat up the stairs
looking for his daddy to be
all he got was gum on his shoe
and nail polish on his teeth
oh Joe is woe when you think of it
i can't help him, oh lordy can you
we need to find Joe a daddy
or else he won't suffice
poor Joe, whatcha gonna do
walk down the plank, the aisle, some suit
we can make you look good
comb your hair and dress you nice
that didn't matter to joe
all he wanted was just to be nice
not all the money in the world would matter to joe
no diamonds, no sapphires, nothing like that
Joe has a future
a golden goal
a half pound of bread
hidden in the front part of his pants
so thats Joe
what i know of him
he seems like a nice guy
hands out bread for free
Gg
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