Testo di Joe

Joe, when I look at you Oh, got me feeling crude Not an ounce of merry In this state of wary Joe, when I look at you Joe, you got words so cruel Oh, acid tongue you threw Not an ounce of merry In a place so scary Joe, when I look at you A tattle tale You're all for sale Your wife won't even look at you I'll take you down if it's the last I do A tattle tale You're all for sale Your wife won't even look at you I'll take you down if it's the last I do Joe, sunken eyes of blue Oh, feeling so removed Not an ounce of merry Twisted thoughts you carry Joe, when I look at you A tattle tale You're all for sale Your wife won't even look at you I'll take you down if it's the last I do A tattle tale You're all for sale Your wife won't even look at you I'll take you down if it's the last I do