♪Ah, when old Mr. Grouchsat on his gloomy couchtold us that the end of the world was near♪My happy heartrose with a starthollering, let's get out of hereWe gotta staywith the happy people♪Have your fun, live in the land of joy♪Stay with the happy people♪Face the sun, life is a Christmas toy♪Down through the countless agestears have been contagiousand take it from me that miseryis just a looking around for companySo stay, stay, stay with the happy peopleWe gotta stay happyDon't wrinkle your brow, it's strictly out of styleJust stay with the people who love to wear a smileWe gotta stay, stay with the happy peopleHave your fun, live in the land of joyWe gotta stay, stay with the happy peopleFace the sun, life is a Christmas toyDown through the countless agestears have been contagiousand take it from me that miseryis just a looking around for companySo stay, stay, stay with the happy peoplewith the happy peopleDon't wrinkle your brow, it's strictly out of styleJust stay, stay, stay with the people who love, love, loveto wear a smile♪