Mr. Joe

​ ​(Verse 1) High in the northern peaks, where the cold winds blow Walks a living legend, the man they call Mr. Joe! Brown hat, black shades, riding on his stallion high A leader of the highlands beneath the open sky ​(Pre-Chorus) Hands in the soil, growing beans of black gold Sowing seeds of freedom, stories yet untold A heart for the nation, a soul made of steel The guardian of the mountains, his destiny is real! ​(Chorus) MR. JOE! The rider of the North! A patriot standing strong, calling heroes forth! From his blood and honor, guardians arise Serving the homeland with fire in their eyes! No crown on his head, just a hat and a steed The mountain lord who answers the nation’s need! ​(Verse 2) Chief of the village, defender of the land Harvesting coffee with a titan’s hand Through mist and pine trees, his shadow cuts the light A warrior of virtue, a beacon in the night! ​(Pre-Chorus) Hands in the soil, growing beans of black gold Sowing seeds of freedom, stories yet untold A heart for the nation, a soul made of steel The guardian of the mountains, his destiny is real! ​(Chorus) MR. JOE! The rider of the North! A patriot standing strong, calling heroes forth! From his blood and honor, guardians arise Serving the homeland with fire in their eyes! No crown on his head, just a hat and a steed The mountain lord who answers the nation’s need! ​ ​(Bridge) Riding through the pine woods! Standing for the flag! Father to the warriors, who never bow or drag His legacy is written in the soil and the stone A true mountain hero, sitting on his saddle throne! ​(Chorus) MR. JOE! The rider of the North! A patriot standing strong, calling heroes forth! From his blood and honor, guardians arise Serving the homeland with fire in their eyes! No crown on his head, just a hat and a steed The mountain lord who answers the nation’s need! ​(Outro) (Fast galloping drum beat fading out) Mr. Joe... The mountain legend... (Final heavy guitar chord distortion)