It seem like happiness is just a thing called Joe.
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He's got a smile that makes the lilacs want to grow.
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He's got a way that makes the angels heave a sigh
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When they know little Joe's passing by.
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Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare,
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But then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere.
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Troubles fly away and life is easy go.
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Does he love me good? That's all I need to know.
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Seems like happiness is just a thing called Joe.
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Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare,
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But then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere.
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Troubles fly away and life is easy go.
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Does he love me good? That's all I need to know.
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Seems like happiness is just a thing called Joe.
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Little Joe, my little Joe, little Joe.
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Happiness Is A Thing Called Joe
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| Bette Midler |
