Joey, Joey, Joey!
Joey, Joey, Joe...
You've been too long in one place
And it's time to go, time to go!
Joey, Joey, Joe!
It seem like happiness is jus' a thing called Joe
He got a smile that make the lilac wanna 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
Joey, Joey,
King of the streets, child of clay.
Joey, Joey,
What made them want to come and blow you away?
If it had’t been for Cotton Eye Joe
I’d been married long time ago
Where did you come from where did you go
Where did you come from Cotton Eye Joe
And many more!
yr ronin,
joey