| Ya know, Steve, I wish we could just always have
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| Fun, and never, never, ever have to be sad
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| And just always smile and laugh, and sing, and
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| Play. |
| And just always be having so, so, so, so, so
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| Much fun. |
| And, never cry, never be sad, never
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| Have to frown, never have anybody mad at us
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| Just always having fun; |
| always laughing, and
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| Laughing loud, and getting other people to laugh
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| Too. |
| And have so much fun and never, never
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| Never be sad for any reason. |
| And if anyone would
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| Ever try to make us sad (or mad), we wouldn’t be
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| Because we would just be too glad
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| And then we would make everyone else glad
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| Because our «Gladdys» would be so big, everyone
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| Else would have to be glad, too. |
| And, Steve, I
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| Never, ever wanna cry, and I know you don’t
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| Either. |
| And I hope that we will never, never have
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| To cry. |
| And if we just laugh a real lot, and laugh
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| Loud 'n' hard and long, we will never, ever have
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| To cry. |
| And if anyone tries to make us cry, we
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| Will make them laugh instead; |
| we will make
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| Them glad and we will keep them from feeling
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| Bad, and we will never be sad, 'cause it’s so
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| Fun to be happy, and I always wanna be happy
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| With you Steve, and I never want it to be a
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| Cloudy day. |
| I always want the sun to shine
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| And even if one day the sun doesn’t shine
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| We’ll pretend the sun is shining. |
| And we’ll be
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| So happy, and we’ll just laugh and laugh
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| Anyway. |
| And pretty soon, all the dark clouds
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| Will go away. |
| Because we can’t have those dark
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| Clouds, no! |
| We will always be happy, and
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| Having fun instead. |
| And if it should ever start
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| To rain little drops of rain, we will pretend it isn’t
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| Raining. |
| We will go inside and pretend there’s
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| No rain, and sure enough, our gladness will
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| Make all the rain go away
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| («They told me I was gonna get a balloon.»)
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| And, Steve, you and I are so happy; |
| and, and
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| Steve, we will just take our happiness with us
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| Everywhere. |
| We could go into bad
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| Neighborhoods where very sad and very bad
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| People live. |
| But we’d make them happy, and
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| They would be sad or bad anymore. |
| And we
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| Would walk the streets of the worst places in
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| The world, and make everyone so happy. |
| Why
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| Why, we could go to New York, and make all the
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| People in New York so happy. |
| Why, we could
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| Even go to Tokyo. |
| Why, Steve, we could go to
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| All the big cities, all over the world, making
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| People happy wherever we go. |
| And make 'em
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| Laugh and make 'em sing
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| Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-. |
| Make them sing
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| So many little, come on everybody sing along
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| With me now; |
| just everybody go, do-do do
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| Dodo do do, do-do-do; |
| whatever you feel like
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| Singing; |
| just go do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do do
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| Do do do, etc… |