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 the gloomy mask of tragedy,

It's not your style;

You'll look so good that you'll be glad,

Ya' decide 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 split and licorice,

And you'll feel fine,

I knew a girl so gloomy,

She'd never laugh or sing,

She wouldn't listen to me,

Now she's a mean old thing,

So spread sunshine all over the place,

And put on a happy happy face,

So, put on a happy happy face.