Sunshine - Bix Beiderbecke, Bing Crosby, The Paul Whiteman Orchestra

A lot of cobwebs in your head

You’re getting rusty, so you say

You feeling bad, and everything looks gray, and say

You’re getting worried, yes indeed

I know exactly what you need:

A little sunshine will make you feel okay!

Now lookie here:

Give the blues a chase

Find a sunny place

Go and change your face

With sunshine!

With sunshine!

Pay your doctor bills

Throw away his pills

You can cure your ills

With sunshine!

Why don’t you take your tear drops one by one

Before it gets too late

Hang them up out in the sun

And they’ll evaporate!

When the trouble starts

Pounding at your heart

Trouble will depart

With sunshine