Everyone knows everybody elseLet's skip introductionsTalk on little JoeHis mother left for me to minda 100 a weekA lovely guy of 26loves only the lonelylittle JoeOh no here he comeslaughing with an old jokeDon't you crynever do a days worknothing of value will ever get hurtJoes no trouble he ran for mayorThe mafia car bombed my carI said you're not running for mayorGave up wishingtook up hopinghoping Joe will settle downShoe storea movie housesomething likesomething like a french comedyHe's patronised by gentle soulstheir best intensions are their ownDon't you crynever do a days worknothing of value will ever get hurtI've always been a man of the tracktook Joe down to the trackSo here we sitJoe and IJoe and ILittle JoeDon't you crynever do a days worknothing of value will ever get hurtThe whole worldlets get our balance in the mid-night air