Put on a Happy Face

Gray skies are gonna clear up, put on a happy face.  Brush off the clouds and cheer up.  Put on a happy face.  Take off that gloomy mask of tragedy, it’s not your style.  You’ll look so good since you decided to smile

Pick out a pleasant outlook, stick out that noble chin.  Wipe off that full-of-doubt look.  Slap on a happy grin.  And spread sunshine all over the place, and put on a happy face.

Gray skies are gonna clear up, put on a happy face.  Brush off the clouds and cheer up, put on a happy face.  And if you’re feeling cross and bitterish, don’t sit and whine.  Think of banana splits and licorice. You’ll feel just fine.

I know a girl so gloomy, she’d never laugh or sing.  She wouldn’t listen to me, now she is a mean old thing.  So spread sunshine all over the place, and put on a happy, happy face.

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GRAY SKIES ARE GONNA CLEAR UP.
PUT ON A HAPPY FACE.
BRUSH OFF THE CLOUDS AND CHEER UP.
PUT ON A HAPPY FACE.
TAKE OFF THE GLOOMY MASK OF TRAGEDY,
ITS NOT YOUR STYLE.
YOU’LL LOOK SO GOOD
THAT YOU’LL BE GLAD
YOU DECIDED TO SMILE.
PICK OUT A PLEASANT OUTLOOK.
STICK OUT THAT NOBLE CHIN.
WIPE OFF THAT FULL-OF-DOUBT LOOK.
SLAP ON A HAPPY GRIN.
AND SPREAD SUNSHINE
ALL OVER THE PLACE.
JUST PUT ON A HAPPY FACE.