Joe
Gene Pokorney
Gene Pokorny
Made you a man
And he will send you down again

And when he sells you
Down the road
Don't come in search of friends

Campaign, sound a horn
Throw the game, burn it down

The race is run and
You've come out
With your guts around your mouth

This party's thrown you
Down and out
And all your friends are burning out

These are the heights we can hit
This is it

Stumble stop, hissy fit
Control repeat back in charge
Driver's seat, one last charge
These are the heights we can hit
This is it

Stumble stop, hissy fit
Control repeat back in charge
Driver's seat one last charge

Campaign, sound a horn
Throw the game, burn it down

Campaign, sound a horn
Throw the game, burn it down