In a war torn land of poverty, some where across the sea
There's a little guy who s waiting who looks a lot like me
His hair is like a raven or the wings of a crow
I don't know what they named him ,but I'm sure they call him Joe
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Just a little guy called Joe like so many more I know
Left all alone somewhere across the sea
I want him to have my name, little Joe is mine to claim
This little guy called Joe belongs to me
His mother died to give him life, the night my orders came
I wanted to be with him but war's an evil thing
Now he won't recognize me, but I've got to let him know
That he means much more to someone, than just a little called Joe
Chorus
There's a little guy who s waiting who looks a lot like me
His hair is like a raven or the wings of a crow
I don't know what they named him ,but I'm sure they call him Joe
Chorus
Just a little guy called Joe like so many more I know
Left all alone somewhere across the sea
I want him to have my name, little Joe is mine to claim
This little guy called Joe belongs to me
His mother died to give him life, the night my orders came
I wanted to be with him but war's an evil thing
Now he won't recognize me, but I've got to let him know
That he means much more to someone, than just a little called Joe
Chorus