Old Man Joe
Marius Richts
Mama, mama Joe
Is beating the shit
Outta papa Joe
Still in mind
Working 'til
'Til his sight
Turned into darkest
The darkest night
Finally turning home from a long day at work
His hands are sore, his mind's wasted
Young man Joe sitting on his couch
Eyeing up the fireplace
Joe's wife
Not satisfied
Satisfied at all
By his hard work
Demanding more
More every day
Resembling mama
And her bad habits
Finally turning home from a long day at work
His hands are sore, his mind's wasted
Old man Joe sitting on his couch
Eyeing up the fireplace