Joanna Ree - Dirk Hamilton


    With a chisel in your pocket
    And your headband on your head
    Ya' shut the door and then ya' lock it
    And watch the ceilin' from your bed
    And down the road the boys are brawlin'
    And ya' walk down to see
    Someday ya' gotta join us
    Joanna Ree

    When you're caught in some movement
    And ya' stop beyond move
    Ya' get your gun and then ya' cock it
    With a slit innertube
    And down the road ya' hear my band play
    Would ya' walk out to see?
    Ya' gotta join us
    Joanna Ree

    From the hillside I beckoned
    Behind the campfire glow
    And I knew any second
    That you'd stand up and you'd follow
    But one thing you should know is that
    I don't want you to get the wrong idea
    I don't want you to get the wrong idea
    A black tide, come inside, the moonlight like cyanide
    You can see
    Someday ya' gotta join us
    Joanna Ree

    If you don't go crazy
    I might find your body drunk to death
    In the moonlight on plowed ground
    But ya' know it ain't happened yet
    Do you remember back when you
    Ya' thought you were the greatest lover
    Ya' thought you were the greatest lover under covers
    But black tide, come inside, your insides like cyanide
    You could see
    Someday ya' gotta join us
    Joanna Ree

    And our faith is a puzzle
    Of beliefs we can't believe
    But somehow it makes a difference
    Now you can stay or you can leave

    Someday ya' gotta join us
    Joanna Ree

    All songs ©1977 by Rabbit Songs BMI

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