A Little Boy Called Joe
A Little Boy Called Joe In a war torn land of poverty somewhere across the sea A little boy is waitin' he looks a lot like me His hair is like the sunlight on the wings of a crow I don't know what they named him but I'm sure they called him Joe Just a little boy called Joe like so many more I know Left all alone somewhere across the sea I want him to have my name little Joe mine to claim A little boy called Joe belongs to me His mother died to give him life the night my orders came I wanted to b...
Nov 03, 2008•3 min