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