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 seems like happiness is just a thing called Joe He's got a smile that makes the lilac want to grow He's got a way that makes the angels heave a sigh Oh, when they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's 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 know Seems like happiness is just a thing called Joe
Ooh, Little Joe Ooh, Little JoeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.