Keep Sweeping the Cobwebs Off the Moon

Come on, children, and gather 'round

I got a lot to tell

Because the clouds are grumbling

Don't think the world is tumbling

No need worrying, lose that frown

You'll soon be feeling well

A little home philosophy

Will help you shake that spell

Change all of your gray skies

Turn them into gay skies

And keep sweeping the cobwebs off the moon

What good is your pining

Find your silver lining

And keep sweeping the cobwebs off the moon

You'll make the clouds hurry away

Humming a lovely, low song

Some, some lucky day

Somebody may come along

So chase all of your sorrow

Take care of tomorrow

And keep sweeping the cobwebs off the moon

Change all of your gray skies

Turn them into gay skies

And keep sweeping the cobwebs off the moon

What good is your pining

Find your silver lining

And keep sweeping the cobwebs off the moon

You'll make the clouds hurry away

Humming a lovely, low song

Some, some lucky day

Somebody may come along

So chase all of your sorrow

Take care of tomorrow

And keep sweeping the cobwebs off the moon