Joe’s got the stories I’ve got the time he makes me listen I know the drill he loves to spill that ain’t no crime
sure his hands been dirty knuckles broken 'bout a dozen times but as he hands me my whiskey I see a friend he’s made a mends he’s doing fine
and there is always something happening and he is always in the mood and I can always feel the fire some call us rude up to no good a damn good time
whenever I’m going crazy whenever I tend to lose my tiny mind he’ll turn to me and he’ll look me in the eye I know the drill I need to chill Joe’s always right
and there is always something happening and he is always in the mood and I can always feel the fire some call us rude up to no good a damn good time
and there is always something happening and Joe is always in the mood and I can always feel the fire some call us rude up to no good a damn good time