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Engine Joe
Lyricist:Brent Best
Why ya gotta go And sell your soul? Why ya gotta talk About Engine Joe
Like he's some guy In a fairy tale book? Everybody knows That he just cooks
Baked beans and brisket In a barbecue stand On the dirty side of town He's a dirty old man
But he likes his job More than the rest Who work with him And consider him the best
Still he wouldn't care If you called him a rat But why ya gotta talk About Engine Joe like that?
In the very same city On the other side of town Lives a funny little lady And a rodeo clown
And she swears she's Loved him all her life He promises one day He's gonna make her his wife
Have a couple kids And a little plot of land Open themselves Up a barbecue stand
Just like Engine Joe Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com On the other side of town Funny little lady And the rodeo clown
Rodeo clown thinks That Engine Joe is fat But still he wouldn't talk About Engine Joe like that
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Once upon a time There was a race car racer And he had himself A suped up AMC Pacer
It was shaped like a bubble But it drove really fast The racer couldn't drive So the Pacer, it crashed
Got himself a guy with a truck That could tow her Still he said he didn't think That guy could fix its motor
But that guy, he didn't care He fixed it just the same I guess that's how Engine Joe got his name
Now, he wrangles Beef in a barbecue stand Ever since the day That he mangled his hand
He doesn't care He just keeps on smokin' Cigarettes and brisket man I ain't jokin'
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