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