Back to Top

For Me and My Gal - Smiles Lyrics



For Me and My Gal - Smiles Lyrics




JO:
There are smiles that make us happy,
there are smiles that make us blue;
there are smiles that steal away the teardrops as the sunbeams steal away the dew.
(and, because I think that's too short to be a song, here's the rest that Judy DIDN't sing)
There are smiles that have a tender meaning that the eyes of love alone may see,
and the smiles that fill my life with sunshine are the smiles that you give to me.
(REPEAT)

It's a Long Way to Tupperary
JO:
It's a long way to Tipperary, it's a long way to go.
It's a long way to Tipperary, to the sweetest girl I know...

Pack Up Your Troubles in Your Old Kit-bag (and smile, smile, smile)

JO:
Pack up your troubles in your old kit-bag and smile, smile, smile.
While you've a lucifer (that's a friction match, not the devil)
to light your fag (and that is a cigarette) smile,
boy's, thats the style.
What's the use in worrying?
It never was worthwhile,
so pack up your troubles in your old kit-bag and smile, smile, smile.

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




JO:
There are smiles that make us happy,
there are smiles that make us blue;
there are smiles that steal away the teardrops as the sunbeams steal away the dew.
(and, because I think that's too short to be a song, here's the rest that Judy DIDN't sing)
There are smiles that have a tender meaning that the eyes of love alone may see,
and the smiles that fill my life with sunshine are the smiles that you give to me.
(REPEAT)

It's a Long Way to Tupperary
JO:
It's a long way to Tipperary, it's a long way to go.
It's a long way to Tipperary, to the sweetest girl I know...

Pack Up Your Troubles in Your Old Kit-bag (and smile, smile, smile)

JO:
Pack up your troubles in your old kit-bag and smile, smile, smile.
While you've a lucifer (that's a friction match, not the devil)
to light your fag (and that is a cigarette) smile,
boy's, thats the style.
What's the use in worrying?
It never was worthwhile,
so pack up your troubles in your old kit-bag and smile, smile, smile.

[ Correct these Lyrics ]




For Me and My Gal - Smiles Video
(Show video at the top of the page)

Tags:
No tags yet