Lyrics:

Let me tell you about Buddy Joe when he came down from Mexico with his pockets full of gold with his pockets full of gold. Have you something to declare are you sure there's nothing there and if there is don't say you have not been told not been told. Oh Buddy Joe what have they done with the gold. Oh Buddy Joe what have they done with the gold. What have they done with the gold don't really know. Well Buddy Joe searched all his life through Mexico all the river-sides not for the money but for the gold he needs to hold Buddy Joe proud as he was could not stand all the fuss when they got to all his gold he was ready to go he was ready to go. Oh Buddy Joe... You'll understand he didn't stand a chance ev'rybody was shouting commands when Buddy Joe split in a hurry soon he was ready to be buried. Oh Buddy Joe...