Oh won't you come down in the morning and make me happy?
With the sunlight streaming though your hair
Oh won't you come down in the morning and get me smiling?
With those shining colors everywhere
So won't you smile to make me happy?
So won't you smile to make me smile?
Now call back your vocabulary army!
Your tongue has been your token and my defeat
Wrap your withering flowers in morning papers
There's still nothing more than words to it
So won't you smile to make me happy?
So won't you smile to make me smile?

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