Sams Song by Gary and Bing Crosby Lyrics

Ah, here's a happy tune, you'll love to croon
They call it Sam's Song
It's catchy as can be
The melody
They call it Sam's Song

Nothing on your mind, then you find, you're humming Sam's Song
Why, it makes you grim, gets under your skin
As only a song can do
The people that you meet
Out on the street, all whistling Sam's Song
Everyone you see, will soon agree, that it's a Grand Song
So forget your troubles and wear a smile
You'll find you'll never go wrong
If you learn to croon, this happy tune
They call it Sam's Song

Ah, here's a happy tune
That'll bring you a smile all the while, while you croon that you're really in style
And the title is Sam's Song
It's catch as can be
With a sly little beat and the melody sweet keeps you tapping your feet
And the title is Sam's Song
Ah, Nothing on your mind
But the news of the day and the bills you must pay, keep your hair turning gray
But you're still humming Sam's Song
Why it makes you grin, gets under your skin, as only a song can do
Who! The people that you meet
Hello Joe, whatcha know and remind me to mow tell'im business is slow
But I'm whistlin' Sam's Song
Everyone you see
Has a story to tell or a gimmick to sell, but agrees that it's swell and it's really a grand Song
So forget your troubles and wear a smile, you'll find you'll never go wrong
If you learn to croon
Like a lark in the part who is making his mark serenading the dark
With the chorus of Sam's Song

If you learn to croon the happy tune
They call it Sam's song