Rusty - Oh No Joe Lyrics
He veers, she fears, he's comin' home to box her earsUpside-downWelfare, takes care, of all the women in his lairUpside-downAnd if you ask the cruellest soul, soulyou can't expect him to be home, be homeyou'll always ask for one more try, tryyou'll always give him one more..Heee-yeah! Heee-yeah!She scrubs, he comes, she holds it in herself for monthsUpside-downHe's bored, she scored, the blade has got a life that's tornUpside-downAnd if you ask the cruellest soul, soulYou can't expect him to be home, be homeyou'll always ask for one more try, tryyou'll always give him one moreHeee-yeah! Heee-yeah!His bad luck, man it sucks, she's been impressed - who gives a *****Upside-downShe tired, growing tired, he's gonna rip her up insideUpside-downAnd if you ask the cruellest souls, soulYou can't expect him to be home, be homeyou'll always ask for one more try, tryyou'll always give him one moreHeee-yeah! Heee-yeah! Heee-yeah! Heee-yeah!Upside-downAnd if you ask the cruellest soul, soulYou can't expect him to be home, be homehe'll always ask for one more, try, tryhe'll always give you one more try, tryyou'll always give him one more...Heee-yeah! Heee-yeah! Heee-yeah! Heee-yeah!
