Lyrics

With his trademark quaff And a killer riff He opened the eyes of the blind In the spliff bunker No one punker A hero for all mankind I just couldn't believe it when Joe died Just couldn't believe My resolve got a little weaker Berlin never seemed more bleaker A call from home bought the bad news A good man has gone Electric leg Didn't need to beg He's got you in the palm of his hand Black marker ink On the all night drinkers Watch 'em all crash land And his ashes fly ...on the San Jose wind His wilderness years Still showed he cared He made it look effortless 10 Years away Watching "match of the day" But just think what he left us