Red Hot Chili Peppers - Joe 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