Americká rocková skupina z L. A., existující od r. 1983. Originální eklektické spojení hip hopu, funku a heavy metalu. Původní jádro působilo ve skupině Anthym, J. Irons a H Slowak, poté jistý čas pokračovali ve sk. What Is This? (Kiedis, Flea i...

Píseň: Joe

Interpret:
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Album:
B-Sides
Burning up your hometown streets could set a fire for the world to catch 
Burn it up, no need to reconcile 


Come and see me, I'm your west end perfect stranger, in America 
Lady on that state's so full of style 


Stand up, turn around, beat it out 
You gotta sound, Joe 
Swing low and now I know
It's hard to let a brother go, Joe


The many boots that you have laced could tell a story, comin' night and day (?) 
No one said that you would need a crowd


The many lands that you have graced could make a case that there is no better make
And now I only see your face in clouds 


Stand up, turn around, beat it out 
You gotta sound, Joe 
Swing low and now I know
It's hard to let a brother go, Joe 


Stand up, turn around, beat it out 
You gotta sound, Joe 
Swing low and now I know
It's hard to let a brother go, Joe 


Tell me so (?) 
Do you know 
Does it show 
When I'm low 


And then again, when I feel your love from far away, I think of yesterday 
I see a family we know how to smile 


There comes a time when you must rock another world and we will get along 
There comes a time when we will walk that mile 


Stand up, turn around, beat it out 
You gotta sound, Joe 
Swing low and now I know
It's hard to let a brother go, Joe 


Stand up, turn around, beat it out 
You gotta sound, Joe 
Swing low and now I know
It's hard to let a brother go, Joe