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The Tale of Dirty Joe
by Jacob Akana
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There once was a man not long ago
He went by the name of dirty joe
It's said he rode the wheels all through the night
(All through the night)
And what he's done most people know
But there's a couple stories though
That should be heard
Much more than once or twice
The reason that I stand before
You is simply nothing more
Than offering a chance for you to know
(You'll wanna know)
A story that could never bore
So go ahead and start to pour
A Banquet Beer for
The Tale of Dirty Joe
While he rides through the night
Fillin up the tank along the road
The motors fine if it's aligned
Bound to blow apart but never towed
The Tale of Dirty Joe
Born from gears and grease and dirt
He's climbing up the steepest earth
Takin' home the trophy every round
(He's winnin' now)
But once he gave it to much gas
Got to the finish way too fast
He couldn't stop
And woke up on the ground
They said he knocked out for a few
And had a broken femur too
The doctors put a rod
Throughout his leg
A couple months to need a crutch
But to Dirty Joe that ain't that much
Cause now he's on
The leaderboards again
And he rides through the night
Fillin up the tank along the road
The motors fine if it's aligned
Bound to blow apart but never towed
The Tale of Dirty Joe
(Way to go
Dirty Joe)
Never low
Never slow
Way to go
Dirty Joe
Never low
Never slow
Way to go
Dirty Joe
Never low
Never slow
Way to go
Dirty Joe
Never low
Never slow
Way to go
Dirty Joe
The perfect party plannin' man
Always has the coolest jams
All that come are always staying late
(Way to go Dirty Joe)
Billy always plays his strings
Along with Bob and Wayne to sing
There's still leftover salmon
On the plate
And he rides through the night
Fillin up the tank along the road
The motors fine if it's aligned
And bound to blow apart but never towed
He'll always ride through the night
Fillin' up the tank all where he goes
The motors fine it'll be alright
Still bound to blow apart but never towed
The Tale of Dirty Joe
There once was a man not long ago
He went by the name of dirty joe
It's said he rode the wheels all through the night
(All through the night)
And what he's done most people know
But there's a couple stories though
That should be heard
Much more than once or twice
The reason that I stand before
You is simply nothing more
Than offering a chance for you to know
(You'll wanna know)
A story that could never bore
So go ahead and start to pour
A Banquet Beer for
The Tale of Dirty Joe
While he rides through the night
Fillin up the tank along the road
The motors fine if it's aligned
Bound to blow apart but never towed
The Tale of Dirty Joe
Born from gears and grease and dirt
He's climbing up the steepest earth
Takin' home the trophy every round
(He's winnin' now)
But once he gave it to much gas
Got to the finish way too fast
He couldn't stop
And woke up on the ground
They said he knocked out for a few
And had a broken femur too
The doctors put a rod
Throughout his leg
A couple months to need a crutch
But to Dirty Joe that ain't that much
Cause now he's on
The leaderboards again
And he rides through the night
Fillin up the tank along the road
The motors fine if it's aligned
Bound to blow apart but never towed
The Tale of Dirty Joe
(Way to go
Dirty Joe)
Never low
Never slow
Way to go
Dirty Joe
Never low
Never slow
Way to go
Dirty Joe
Never low
Never slow
Way to go
Dirty Joe
Never low
Never slow
Way to go
Dirty Joe
The perfect party plannin' man
Always has the coolest jams
All that come are always staying late
(Way to go Dirty Joe)
Billy always plays his strings
Along with Bob and Wayne to sing
There's still leftover salmon
On the plate
And he rides through the night
Fillin up the tank along the road
The motors fine if it's aligned
And bound to blow apart but never towed
He'll always ride through the night
Fillin' up the tank all where he goes
The motors fine it'll be alright
Still bound to blow apart but never towed
The Tale of Dirty Joe