Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. Good-bye, Mitzi Brown
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave this town
Old Joe Clark used to clean the bar. Liquor was his pay. Never saved a golden eagle. Drank it all away
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. Good-bye, Mitzi Brown
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave this town
I don't want your old time religion or what you got to say (say) but pass me down that barley jug and I'll be on my way. A singin'
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. Good-bye, Mitzi Brown
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave this town
Old Joe Clark walked downtown backwards. People asked him, "Why?"
I come back for one more drink while wavin' you good-bye!"
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. Good-bye, Mitzi Brown
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave this town
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave this town
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave this town
Old Joe Clark used to clean the bar. Liquor was his pay. Never saved a golden eagle. Drank it all away
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. Good-bye, Mitzi Brown
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave this town
I don't want your old time religion or what you got to say (say) but pass me down that barley jug and I'll be on my way. A singin'
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. Good-bye, Mitzi Brown
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave this town
Old Joe Clark walked downtown backwards. People asked him, "Why?"
I come back for one more drink while wavin' you good-bye!"
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. Good-bye, Mitzi Brown
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave this town
Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave this town
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