Songtexte: U2. Holy Joe.

I, I am a humble guy
No, really I try
You know it's hard sometimes

You, yeah you're messed up too
Both of us gonna get through
Working my way to get to you

Come on, come on, come on, come on, be good to me
Come on, come on, come on, come on, be good to me
Here it comes, here it comes
Holy Joe

Please, don't make me say please
With champagne and ice cream
It's not what I want it's what I need

Devotion, little appreciation
Little heavy rotation
Looks good on me

Totally messed up in everybody's life
Closer than ever to everybody's wife
Yeah

Come on, come on, come on, come on, be good to me
Come on, come on, come on, come on, be good to me
Here it comes, here it comes
Holy Joe

Totally mixed up in everybody's life
Closer than ever to everybody's wife
Yeah

Come on, come on, come on, come on, be good to me
Come on, come on, come on, come on, be good to me
Here it comes, here it comes
Holy Joe

Here it comes, here it comes
Holy Joe
Here it comes, here it comes
Holy Joe