Happiness is a Thing Called Joe

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 little 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 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 to know

Does he love me good?

Does he love me good?That's all I need to know