Old Mister Laughter Comes a-grinnin` down the way, Singin`: "Never mind your troubles, For they`ll surely pass away." Singin`: "Now the sun is shinin` An` there`s roses everywhere; To-morrow will be soon enough To fret about your care." Old Mister Laughter Comes a-grinnin` at my door, Singin`: "Don`t go after money When you`ve got enough and more." Singin`: "Laugh with me this mornin` An` be happy while you may. What`s the use of riches If they never let you play?" Old Mister Laughter Comes a-grinnin` all the time, Singin` happy songs o` gladness In a good old-fashioned rhyme. Singin`: "Keep the smiles a-goin`, Till they write your epitaph, And don`t let fame or fortune Ever steal away your laugh."SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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