Shirley Temple - You Gotta S-M-I-L-E To Be H-A-P-P-Y Lyrics
Lyrics/Music Mack Gordon and Harry RevelIf something may upset youDon't ever let it get you downDon't wear a frownIf fortune should forsake youDon't ever let it make you sighKeep shooting high.Be a crooner, not a groaner, never kickHere's a spelling lesson that will do the trickYou've got to S-M-I-L-ETo be H-A-Double-P-YKeep it in mind when you're blueIt's easy to spell and just as easy to doYou gotta S-M-I-L-EIt's gonna help considerably.Just keep your chin up and give it a tryAnd you'll find silver lined clouds in the skyYou've gotta S-M-I-L-ETo be H-A-Double-P-YLadies and gentlemen, just for funI'd like to sing this song againThe way it would be done, by...Al Jolson, Eddie Cantor, and last but not leastThat swingable pair: Ginger Rogers and Fred AstaireYou've gotta S-M-I-L-E, Oh like the birdies,Birdies birdies up in the trees..Pretty flowers, April showers, my MammyLife is divine at a quarter to nineYou've simply gotta S-M-I-L-E'Cos Potatoes are cheaper you seeI won't spend a nickelI won't spend a souI just want to spend one hour with you(kiss)(kiss)(kiss) S-M-I-L-EParkyakarkus with Ida, Mammy