A G Joe ain't you my buddy be Stay with me when I fall and die Always thought you'd come rushing in To clear the shit out of my eye Joe, ain't you my buddy thee? Lay my enemies out in lines Come in close and I'll wash your feet With my hair I'd mop them dry Chorus: Dm F Dm C A C A With my hair i'll mop them dry Something over there I do not like There's no use in wondering Joe, you be my buddy please In this hell and dead-lock time When I'm trussed in that headache tree Cut me down with your silver knife Chorus: Cut me down with your silver knife Something over there I do not like There's no use in wondering | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C Dm F G |