Happiness Is A Thing Called Joe

Happiness Is A Thing Called Joe It seem like happiness is jus' a thing called Joe He got a smile that make the lilac want to grow He got a way that make the angels heave a sigh When they know little Joe's passing by Sometime the cabin gloomy and the table bare Soon he kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere Trouble fly away and life is easy go Does he love me good? That's all I has to know Seem like happiness is jus' a thing called Joe Seem like happiness is jus' a thing called Joe Little Joe, little Joe, little Joe