Watchin' Joey Glow Composer(s): Steve Goodman; Sean Kelly Performer(s): Steve Goodman
Down here in the shelter, we've got everything we need Mom put up her peach preserves Pa's got a book to read Sister knits some bandages, and we turn the lights down low And play some Scrabble, watching Joey glow
At breakfast Mom hands Joe the bread, and he turns it into toast Last night he hugged a leg of lamb, and soon we had a roast You should see him heat the coffee up when he stirs it with his toe We all get hungry, watching Joey glow
You have to wear dark glasses if you look at him a while Or he'll fry your little eyes out with his incandescant smile
At Chistmastime, it sure felt strange, but it was great to see The way we decorated Joe as if he was our tree And his star was shining brightly underneath the mistletoe So we blew him kisses, watching Joey glow
I hope the world's not over, for my sake and for his I'd love for everyone to know how brilliant Joey is
We've been down here for six months now, and we're proud to be alive We owe it to America to sit here and survive So we listen to the static on the short wave radio And count the shock waves, watching Joey glow
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