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 look so good you'll be glad you decided to smile.
Pick out a pleasant outlet.
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.
Put on a happy face.
Put on a happy face.
And if you're feeling cross and bickerish,
Don't sit and whine.
Think of banana splits and licoriche.
And you'll feel fine.
I knew a girl so gloomy,
She'd never laugh or sing.
She wouldn't listen to me.
Oh she's a mean old thing.
So spread sunshine, all over the place.
Just put on a happy face.
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Writer(s): Charles Strouse, Lee Adams
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