YOU KNOW, JOE, IT’S A FUNNY THING, JOE – 

YOU WORRIED MOST OF YOUR LIFE ABOUT ME, ALWAYS 

AFRAID I’D GET A JOB WITH YOU, 

ALWAYS SCARED I MIGHT GET SERVED WITH YOU, 

PARALYZED I’D WANT TO LOVE YOUR SISTER 

OR THAT SHE MIGHT LOVE ME. 

 

DIDN’T WANT ME TO EAT WITH YOU, 

SCARED I MIGHT SIT WITH YOU – 

BUT WITH THAT ATOM BOMB, JOE, 

LOOKS LIKE I’M GONNA DIE WITH YOU! 

 

WHAT DO YOU THINK, IS IT TOO LATE 

TO MAKE THAT A-BOMB SEGREGATE? 

ONE LITTLE CHANGE WOULD SUIT ME FINE: 

JUST ADD A BIG WHITE ONLY SIGN.