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Joe
RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS SONG
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Released On
Desecration Smile #1
February 12, 2007
Single
Recorded On
March 16 - December 2005
The Mansion · Los Angeles, CA
Lyrics
Burning up your hometown streets could set a fire
For the world to catch
Burn it up, no need to reconcile

Come and see me, I'm your west end
Perfect stranger in America
Lady on that state's so full of style

Stand up, turn around, beat it out
You gotta sound, Joe
Swing low and now I know
It's hard to let a brother go, Joe

The many boots that you have laced could tell a story
Comin' night and day
No one said that you would need a crowd

The many lands that you have graced could make a case that
There is no better make
And now I only see your face in clouds

Stand up, turn around, beat it out
You gotta sound, Joe
Swing low and now I know
It's hard to let a brother go, Joe

Stand up, turn around, beat it out
You gotta sound, Joe
Swing low and now I know
It's hard to let a brother go, Joe

Tell me so
Do you know?
Does it show?
When I'm low

And then again when I feel your love from far away
I think of yesterday
I see a family, we know how to smile

There comes a time when you must rock another world and
We will get along
There comes a time when we will walk that mile

Stand up, turn around, beat it out
You gotta sound, Joe
Swing low and now I know
It's hard to let a brother go, Joe

Stand up, turn around, beat it out
You gotta sound, Joe
Swing low and now I know
It's hard to let a brother go, Joe
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'Joe' has never been performed live