When you're feeling sad,
tired of being blue
Get yourself a new broom,
and this is what you do
Start a sweep in the clouds,
cause then all the gloom
Sweep away your troubles
with a new broom
So sweep, sweep,
keep a sweeping jack
There's a blue sky be
neath the clouds of black
So sweep, sweep, sweep away the gloom
To the boogie rhythm of the new broom.
When the clouds hang high
and you're feelin' low
Make yourself a clean sweep,
though they're
Goin' slow if you keep right on,
For you're gonna find pretty soon
You're bound to hit the sunshine.
So sweep, sweep, keep a -sweepin',
Jack,
There's a blue sky,
and if the clouds are black,
So sweep, sweep, sweep away the gloom,
To the boogie rhythm of the new broom.
So sweep, sweep, keep a -sweepin',
Jack,
Till the sun shines,
comes a -shinin' back.
So sweep, sweep, sweep away the gloom,
To the boogie rhythm of the new broom.
If the world looks dark through
your windowpane
And you look for the sun
and only see the
Don't you fold your hands,
waitin' for your doom,
And begin to sweepin'
with the new broom.
So sweep, sweep, keep a -sweepin',
Jack, there's a blue sky,
Keep the clouds of black,
so sweep, sweep,
Sweep away the gloom to the boogie
rhythm of the new broom.
So sweep, sweep, keep a -sweepin',
Jack, till the sun shines,
Comes a -shinin' back,
so sweep, sweep,
Sweep away the gloom
To the bogey -rhythm of the new broom