Hey, Joe Lyrics
Hey, Joe - Carl Smith
Written by：Boudleaux Bryant
Hey joe
Where'd ya find that pearly girlie
Where'd ya get that jolly dolly
How did ya rate that dish I wish was mine
Hey joe
She's got skin that's creamy dreamy
Eyes that look so lovey dovey
Lips as red as cherry berry wine
Now listen joe I ain't no heel
But oh buddy let me tell you how I feel
She's a honey she's a sugar pie
I'm warnin' you I'm gonna try to steal her from you
Hey joe
Though we've been the best of friends
This is where that friendship ends
I gotta have that dolly for my own
Hey joe
Come on let's be buddy buddies
Show me you're my palsy walsy
Introduce that pretty little chick to me
Hey joe
Quit that waitin' hesitatin'
Let me at 'er what's the matter
You're as slow as any joe can be
Now come on joe let's make a deal
Let me dance with her to see if she is real
She's the cutest girl I've ever seen
An' I tell ya face to face I mean to steal her from you
Hey joe
We'll be friends until the end
But this looks like the end my friend
I gotta have that dolly for my own