It Never Rains, But What It Pours - Judy Garland, Harry Sosnik And His Orchestra

Did y’ever wake up in the morning

And grumble as you tumble out of bed?

You stub your toe, ouch!

You hit your elbow, ooh!

You bump your head, oh!

You step on a tack and you let out a howl,

There’s soap in your eyes and you can’t find the towel!

You try to comb your hair but can’t arrange it,

Spill orange juice on your dress and have to change it!

Then all day long,

Everything you touch goes wrong!

Teacher told us, when this happens, never to whine or wail;

The same thing happens in life, but on a much larger scale!

It never rains but what it pours;

If lady luck should happen to desert you,

A bit of rain is never gonna hurt you,

So wait and the skies will all be blue.

It never rains but what it pours;

So what if all your troubles come in bunches,

Keep sticking to your silly little hunches,

And the sun will come shining through.

Bide your time and keep on hummin',

Don’t you frown and sit around and weep.

Wait your turn, your day is comin',

And you’ll be there on top of the heap!

It never rains but what it pours;

You may as well get all your worries over,

From then on you’re gonna be in clover!

Smile when you should cry,

For every cloud there’ll be a rainbow,

There’ll be a sunbeam for every raindrop by and by!