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