Key: F
Introduction:
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It's just that kind-a day...
C F C F C G
It's time to kick on back, toss your cares a-way
C F C F G C
Cartwheels and piggy-backs: It's just that kinda day
C F C F C G
Tell mean old Mister Blues, he's welcome here no more
C F C F G C
Put on your happy shoes, and chase him out the door
D9 G7
Today when I awoke, all my cares went up in smoke
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I thought about the sad-eyed folk,
A G/B
Who've never heard this song
C F C F C G
Don't cry, don't fret, don't frown, you'll only bruise your heart
C F C F G C
The sun's a circus clown, the moon's a lemon tart
Verse 4: (Instrumental)
C F C F C G
I'm sittin' on a hill, a-watchin' clouds at play
C F C F G C
Love clouds, I always will: It's just that kinda day
C F C F C G
Let's give our-selves a break, from sorrow and dis-may
C F C F G C
The world's a birthday cake: It's just that kinda day
F G C
It's just that kinda day
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It's just that kinda day....... hmm