Lyrics:

Maurice white, charles stephney & philip baileyAin’t it funny that the way you feel,Shows on your face-And no matter,how you try to hide it’ll state your case-Now a frown will bring your sprits down to the groundAnd never let you see, the good things all around-Everytime we seem to letOur feelings show, our luck-Run out and the wind won’t blow-But, that can’t make meThat can’t make me sadCause, I’ve been there beforeDon’t wanna go no more-Sadness bears no remedy, for the problems in your lifeWon’t disappear- this world can’t shake meBad times can’t make me sadOle world can’t take meWon’t let it drive me madWhile you run your raceKeep a smilin’ face-Help you set your paceLife is on your caseWish upon a sunnyday, it’ll turn to rain-Use the sunshine in your heart, to ease the pain-We wonder, how your attitude is going down-Is it wakin’ and shakin’ and safe and sound-Everytime we seem, let our feelings flo-Our luck runs out.And the wind won’t blow.You can’t shake me, the way I feel today.Come tomorrow I’ll feel the same wayWake me! my heart us feeling glad-I’ll take you with me when you’re feelin’ bad-