Sunny Disposish (a song with a spot of philosophy)

Any time you hear the thunder rumble down
Don't let her tumble down
Or castles crumble down
If the blues appear just make the best of them
Just make a jest of them
Don't be possessed of them

At the risk of sounding rather platitudinous
Here's what I believe should be the attitude in us

sunny disposish will always see you through
When up above the skies are black, 'stead of being blue
Mr. Trouble always makes our faces long
But a smile will have him saying "so long"

It really doesn't pay to be a gloomy pill-
It's absolutely most redic., positively sill. -
The rain may pitter patter,
It really doesn't matter;
For life can be delish.
With a sunny disposish.