Little Guy Called Joe

A LITTLE GUY CALLED JOE

In a war torn land of poverty,some where across the sea

There's a little guy whose 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

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 call Joe belongs to me

His mother died to give him birth,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

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