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Big Joe (1996)

By James Moats in Greensburg, PA

soon i'll be on my way because wednesday's my last day
i wish that i could say i'll remember you at all

no more of your talking shit
no more of your throwing stupid fits
it's much like respect for the old
i know you're full of it

your face is fading no matter how large and loud
look at me there waving on the other side of the crowd

show me all your muscles
you know i need to see
maybe if you flex real hard
you'll impress even me

you called me your nigger and now i'm calling you out
tell me who's is bigger isn't that what you're about

well maybe i'm packing a big one
and maybe i'm packing a gun
have you ever had a lucky day
do you feel like this is the one


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