When I was young Joanie was always there
Followed me every where that I would go
But I was too young to love or even care
But now I've grown and all alone
Where is my Joan
Where is Joan where can she be
Now that I need her to be here with me
She can't be found, she's no where around
Haven't heard a sound, by letter or phone
Where is my Joan
When I was young love was far from my mind
Never the loving kind like Joanie was
I guess she loved me but then I was too blind
Too blind to see that she loved me
Where can she be
Where is my Joan
Where is my Joan
Where is my Joan