Happiness Is A Thing Called Joe

Happiness Is a Thing Called Joe - Ella Fitzgerald

Skies ain't gonna cloud no more

The crops ain't gonna fail

Caught a blue bird by the toe

A rainbow by the tail

A certain man with eyes that shine

Voodooed up this heart of mine

It seem like happiness is just a thing called Joe

He's got a smile that

Makes the lilac wanna grow

He's got a way that

Makes the angels heave a sigh

When they know little Joe's passing by

Sometime the cabin's gloomy and the table bare

Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere

Troubles fly away and life is easy go

Does he love me good

That's all I need to know

Seem like happiness is just a thing called Joe

Little Joe

Little Joe