Oh, where have all the smiles gone? Where have they all gone off to? Have they all run away, Or would you have let them stay On your merciless little faces?

I think you chased them away, friends.

I think they ran off into the sunset With your contented smiles And your satisfied giggles.

But don't worry at all, We'll all have a ball Chasing after your happiness all day!

Oh, where have those smiles run off to? Where could those giggles have gone?

Have they wasted away, or was this their day? Here in this brown little town.

I think I see one up that tree, Or was that a squirrel? But what remains the same- There is nothing to gain By sitting here roasting all day!