Howling Joe's Blues Truck

[Harmonica instrumental intro] [Verse 1] Down in Catania City, where the streets burn bright, There's a sandwich man, makes everything right. Howling Joe's his name, with the blues in his soul, But he's got the secrets, to make your sandwich whole. [Chorus] Howling Joe, he'll tell you true, What to put in your sandwich, he knows what to do. With a split wurstel, you'll pass the time, Serving up wisdom, in rhythm and rhyme. [Verse 2] From dawn to dusk, he's on the grind, Stacking meats and cheeses, of every kind. porchetta and cheese or horse meat delight, Howling Joe's sandwiches, are out of sight. Howling Joe's sandwiches, are out of sight. [Fingerstyle Guitar Solo] [Bridge] A bluesman at heart, with a soulful croon, But in the sandwich game, he's over the moon. With a wink and a smile, he'll make your day, In Catania City, he's the sandwich king, they say. [Chorus] Howling Joe, he'll tell you true, What to put in your sandwich, he knows what to do. With a split wurstel, you'll pass the time, Serving up wisdom, in rhythm and rhyme. Serving up wisdom, in rhythm and rhyme. [Harmonica instrumental solo] [Outro] So if you're ever in Catania City, feeling low, Just find Howling Joe's, where the bluesmen go. From his trusty food truck, he'll serve up fare, And you'll leave with a smile, knowing he's always there.