| F | C7 | F | |
| When the r | ed, red robin comes b | ob, bob, bobbin' al | ong, along |
| F | C7 | F | F7 | |
| There'll be n | o more sobbin' when h | e starts throbbin' his | old sweet s | ong |
| Bb | |
| W | ake up, wake up you sleepy head |
| F | |
| G | et up, get out of your bed |
| G7 | |
| Ch | eer up, cheer up the sun is red |
| C | Gm7 | C7 | |
| L | ive, love, l | augh and be h | appy |
| F | C7 | F | |
| Wh | at if I were blue, n | ow I'm walking through f | ields of flowers |
| F | C7 | F | F+ | |
| R | ain may glisten but st | ill I listen for h | ours and h | ours |
| Bb | Bbm6 | F | Dm |
| I'm just a kid again d | oing what I did again, s | inging a s | ong |
| F | C7 | F | |
| When the r | ed, red robin comes b | ob, bob, bobbin' al | ong |
