| Mrs. Bucket:
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| You get blue like everyone
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| But me and Grandpa Joe
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| Can make your troubles go away
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| Blow away, there they go…
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| Cheer up, Charlie
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| Give me a smile
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| What happened to the smile I used to know
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| Don’t you know your grin has always
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| Been my sunshine;
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| Let that sunshine show…
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| Come on, Charlie
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| No need to frown
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| Deep down you know tomorrow is your toy…
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| When the days get heavy
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| Never pitter patter
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| Up and at’em boy
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| Some day, sweet as a song
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| Charlie’s lucky day will come along
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| Till that day
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| You’ve got to stay strong Charlie
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| Up on top is right where you belong
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| Look up, Charlie
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| You’ll see a star
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| Just follow it and keep your dreams in view
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| Pretty soon the sky is going to clear up Charlie,
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| Cheer up Charlie, do Cheer up Charlie
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| Just be glad you’re you. |