Put On A Happy Face (From the Broadway Musical "Bye Bye Birdie")

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 You 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 bickerish Don't sit and whine Think of banana splits 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 Put on a happy, happy, happy face Oh, come on bubby, smile its your birthday