Why not turn that frown upside down?
Don't you see your beauty-
Is it made of gold?
Ignore those smile stealer
And show them your index finger.
If you want back your smile,
Ask for a little help from the Man up above
Or just remember the ones you love
Whenever the cold rain
Pours and soaks the ground
Its then I sense sunshine
Each time that my friend
Is around.
Your smile makes me smile
At people that pass me by;
There is a spring in my step
And twinkle in my eye
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