| Song | Little Joe |
| Artist | Soundgarden |
| Album | Screaming Life / Fopp |
| Little Joe, run for the border | |
| Leave your home, leave your mother and father | |
| Go to where the reptiles roam | |
| On the side of the border that is your home | |
| Little Joe, eyes of your lover | |
| Look back on you as you run for cover | |
| Though sticks and fire, sticks and fire | |
| Won’t break your bones, it is a lie | |
| Little Joe, just like your father | |
| Your eyes will water, your guts will splatter | |
| Though sticks and fire, sticks and fire | |
| Won’t break your bones, it is a lie | |
| Little Joe, run for the border | |
| Leave your home, leave your mother and father | |
| Go to where the reptiles roam | |
| They’re waiting for you, little | |
| JoeLittle | |
| Joe, run for the border | |
| Leave your home, leave your mother and father | |
| Go to where the reptiles roam | |
| On the side of the border that is your home | |
| Little Joe, just like your father | |
| Your eyes will water, your guts will splatter | |
| Though sticks and fire | |
| Won’t break your bones, it is a lie |
| Little Joe, run for the border | |
| Leave your home, leave your mother and father | |
| Go to where the reptiles roam | |
| On the side of the border that is your home | |
| Little Joe, eyes of your lover | |
| Look back on you as you run for cover | |
| Though sticks and fire, sticks and fire | |
| Won' t break your bones, it is a lie | |
| Little Joe, just like your father | |
| Your eyes will water, your guts will splatter | |
| Though sticks and fire, sticks and fire | |
| Won' t break your bones, it is a lie | |
| Little Joe, run for the border | |
| Leave your home, leave your mother and father | |
| Go to where the reptiles roam | |
| They' re waiting for you, little | |
| JoeLittle | |
| Joe, run for the border | |
| Leave your home, leave your mother and father | |
| Go to where the reptiles roam | |
| On the side of the border that is your home | |
| Little Joe, just like your father | |
| Your eyes will water, your guts will splatter | |
| Though sticks and fire | |
| Won' t break your bones, it is a lie |