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 know, little Joe's passin' by

Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare

But then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere

Trouble's 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

Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare

But then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere

Trouble's 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, my little Joe, little Joe