Ever try to crack a smile
When ye'r  feelin' glum?
Er when ye'r all out o' sorts
Jes' to whistle some?
Ef y' do, fust thing y' know,
Y' won't feel so glum,
Things'll kinder jes' clear up
An' the sunshine come.

Ever try to look content
When ye'r sky is black?
Ever try to look for flow'rs
Growin' long yer track?
Ef y' do, fust thing y'  know,
Sky'll jes' git blue,
An ye'll see jes' lots o' flow'rs
Smilin' up at you.