Put On A Happy Face (Lost New York Session, November 1966)

Grey 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 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

Why look so awfully tragic?

Put on a happy face

Smiling can work like magic

Put on a happy face

Why do you mope around so sourly?

It's such a strain

I always try to chuckle hourly

It clears the brain

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

Just put on a happy face