Skies ain't gonna cloud no more, the crops ain't gonna fail Caught a rainbow by the toe, a blue bird by the tail A certain man with eyes that shine Voodooed up this heart of mine
It seems that happiness is just a thing called Joe He's got a way that makes the lilacs want to grow He has a smile that makes the angels heave a sigh When they see Joe and me passing by
Sometimes the cabin’s gloomy and the table’s bare And 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 Little JoeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
