You're Fun To Be With (1957) Lyrics

You're fun to be with, the one to be with
When gray clouds dim the skies

When stocks are falling and brokers calling
You make my spirits rise

When gloom makes up its mind to crawl down from his shelf
You smile and soon I find I'm laughing at myself

I miss your laughter on mornings after 
When my head weighs a ton
You're beautiful, you're glamorous
You're lovable, you're amorous
But most of all you're fun