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Old Joe Riley owned a fishinâ shack
With the ocean out front and the bay out back
He had a little boat and a fishermanâs tan
When he wasnât out fishinâ he was sittinâ in the sand
Then the big boys came and they offered him millions
To put up some condos or a swank hotel
Old Joe Riley told them no thanks anyway
I could use the money but I just canât sell
A low rent heaven beats a high dollar hell
A low rent heaven beats a high dollar hell
Come on
He said Iâve seen the cities eatinâ up small towns
Where you canât smell the breeze and itâs cement ground
You pay to park your car but it ainât safe to walk
Nobody looks you in the eye, donât speak, donât talk
So when the big boys came and they offered him millions
To put up some condos or a swank hotel
Old Joe Riley told them no thanks anyway
I could use the money but I just canât sell
A low rent heaven beats a high dollar hell
A low rent heaven beats a high dollar hell
Here we go
Yeah the bank lock box thereâs a deed to some land
With his widowâs gold ring a few grains of sand
Joe Rileyâs granddaughterâs gonna face a big choice
I hope she remembers her granddaddyâs voice
When the big boys came and they offered him millions
To put up some condos or a swank hotel
Old Joe Riley told them no thanks anyway
I could use the money but I just canât sell
A low rent heaven beats a high dollar hell
A low rent heaven beats a high dollar hell
A low rent heaven beats a high dollar hell
A low rent heaven beats a high dollar hell
Come on
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