Red hot chili peppers joe lyrics

Burning up your hometown streets could set a fire for the world to catch 

Burn it up, no need to reconcile 



Come and see me, I'm your west end perfect stranger, in America 

Lady on that state's so full of style 



Stand up, turn around, beat it out 

You gotta sound, Joe 

Swing low and now I know

It's hard to let a brother go, Joe



The many boots that you have laced could tell a story, comin' night and day (?) 

No one said that you would need a crowd



The many lands that you have graced could make a case that there is no better make

And now I only see your face in clouds 



Stand up, turn around, beat it out 

You gotta sound, Joe 

Swing low and now I know

It's hard to let a brother go, Joe 



Stand up, turn around, beat it out 

You gotta sound, Joe 

Swing low and now I know

It's hard to let a brother go, Joe 



Tell me so (?) 

Do you know 

Does it show 

When I'm low 



And then again, when I feel your love from far away, I think of yesterday 

I see a family we know how to smile 



There comes a time when you must rock another world and we will get along 

There comes a time when we will walk that mile 



Stand up, turn around, beat it out 

You gotta sound, Joe 

Swing low and now I know

It's hard to let a brother go, Joe 



Stand up, turn around, beat it out 

You gotta sound, Joe 

Swing low and now I know

It's hard to let a brother go, Joe