Gray skies are gonna clear up[from Bye-bye, Birdie]
Gray skies are gonna clear up
Put on a happy face
Wipe 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
That you decided to smile
Pick out a pleasant outlook
Stick out that noble chin
Wipe off that full of doubt look
Snap on a happy grin
Spread sunshine all over the place
And just put on a happy
Put on a happy face.......
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The Graf zeppelin never crashed and burned
noble zeppelin harmonica
zeppelin paperweight[lighter than air, therefore an oxymoron]
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