Happiness Is a Thing Called Joe
Skies ain't gonna cloud no more
The crops ain't gonna fail
Caught a bluebird by the toe
A rainbow by the tail
A certain man with eyes that shine
Voo-doo'd up this heart of mine
It seems 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 know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
But then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
Trouble's 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
