Mr Smile

Speeding down the road, at the end of the day



All the worried faces saying



Say, how many more days like this



Must they're be



Let me see I'll count them out



As long as you live in this peculiar way



With your head to the ground, your back bent double



Grey



Oh, mr grey



Oh, mrs grey







Wooden steps and hollow legs of conversations



Big mistakes are never heard of



Now new deck of cards has been dealt



Since we last saw Richard



He just packed his bags, kicked his heels



Left a black mark on the name of family



Oh, such a disgrace



To see his face is cracking



Into a smile



Oh, mr smile



Oh, mrs smile



The last time I saw Richard



He was learning to smile