I don't know if you are still looking for the words to Poor Little Joe, but here they are as my dad sang them:

Chorus:
Cold blew the blast and down came the snow-
He had no place to shelter him, and no place to go,
No mother to guide him, in the grave she lie low,
Cast on the cold street was poor little Joe.

Roro started a thread with a more appropriate title - Click here for the rest of the song. -Joe Offer-

A sad song--but it taught me the importance of looking at a person and reading their eyes, paying attention to what they were really saying!