Happiness Is A Thing Called Joe

It seem like happiness is just a thing called

Joe He's got a smile that makes the lilacs want to grow

He's got a way that makes the angels heave a sigh

When they see little

Joe passin' by

Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the cupboard's bare

But when he kisses me it's

Christmas everywhere

Troubles fly away and life is easy go

Does he love me good

That's all

I need to know

Seems like happiness is just a thing called

Joe Does he love me good

That's all

I need to know

Seems like happiness is just a thing called

Joe Little

Joe hmm hmm little

Joe my Joe