SONG OF THE WEEK – DON’T WORRY, BE HAPPY

For the past week or two, my 17-month old grandson, Ryder, has been saying, “Be Happy!” several times every hour.  It is good advice and we should all follow it.

Ryder says, "Be happy!"

Ryder says, “Be happy!”

Back in the 1960s, there were many posters and note cards featuring pictures of Indian saint Meher Baba and the words “Don’t worry, be happy.”  He was famous for giving that advice to his disciples.  Meher Baba died in 1969 and it seems that over the next few years there were some people who began worrying once again, just like in the old unenlightened days.

Jazz singer Bobby McFerrin saw one of the Meher Baba posters and was inspired to write a song – this song.

Well, actually, he was inspired to say, “Don’t worry, be happy” with an affected Caribbean accent and the rest of the words sort of came together during a recording session with help from others who were present.  It was originally part of the soundtrack for a critically panned but financially successful Tom Cruise movie called Cocktail in 1988.  Shortly thereafter it was released separately and the rest, as they say is history.

People everywhere quit worrying.  Happiness surrounded us.  It seems that one could not go anywhere in 1988 without hearing this song – nor would anyone want to.  “Don’t Worry, Be Happy” won Grammy Awards in 1988 for Record of the Year, Song of the Year and Best Male Pop Performance.  It is the only acappella song to ever reach Number One in the Billboard Hot 100.  It may sound like there are various percussion instruments, but Bobby McFerrin created all of those sounds with his voice.

The video of the song (below) is worth watching because it features Robin Williams and Tony Award winning actor Bill Irwin, with McFerrin

Many people think of Bobby McFerrin as sort of a “one hit wonder” because nothing else he has done has ever been as universally loved as “Don’t Worry, Be Happy.”  In fact, however, he won five Grammy awards before 1988, and has won another since then.  He has released dozens of albums, been named Creative Chair of the St. Paul Chamber Orchestra, conducted symphony orchestras around the world each year, performed and recorded with many of the greats of jazz and continues to be a dynamic, creative force in the world of music.

Bobby’s father, Robert Keith McFerrin, Sr. (Bobby was a “Jr.”) was an operatic baritone – the first African American man to sing at the Metropolitan Opera in New York City.  Robert, Sr. was the one who sang the songs Sidney Poitier lip-synched in the movie version of Porgy and Bess.  Bobby’s mother was also a classically trained singer.

One thing Bobby learned from his parents was to perfect his craft.  He practiced and experimented with his voice for years before releasing his first recording in 1982, at the age of 32.  He has continued to use his voice as an amazing instrument that produces scat singing, polyphonic overtones, vocal percussion and other amazing and melodic sounds.

Unfortunately, I have noticed that there are some out there in cyberspace – and the real world – who have begun to worry once again.  Please, y’all, heed what Ryder says and be happy!

“Don’t Worry, Be Happy”
By Robert McFerrin, Jr., David Clempson, Steve Marriott, Robert Mcferrin Jr, Greg Ridley, Jerry Shirley

Here’s a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it note for note
Don’t worry be happy
In every life we have some trouble
When you worry you make it double
Don’t worry, be happy

Ooh, ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Don’t worry)
Ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Be happy)
Ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Don’t worry)
Ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Be happy)
Ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh
(Don’t worry, be happy)

Ain’t got no place to lay your head
Somebody came and took your bed
Don’t worry, be happy
The land lord say your rent is late
He may have to litigate
Don’t worry, be happy
(Look at me I am happy)

Ooh, ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Don’t worry)
Ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Be Happy)
Ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh
Here I give you my phone number
When you worry call me, I make you happy
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Don’t worry)
Ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Be happy)
Ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh

Ain’t got no cash, ain’t got no style
Ain’t got no girl to make you smile
But don’t worry be happy
‘Cause when you worry
Your face will frown
And that will bring everybody down
So don’t worry, be happy
Don’t worry, be happy now

Ooh, ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Don’t worry)
Ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Be happy)
Ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh
Don’t worry, be happy
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Don’t worry)
Ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Be happy)
Ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh
Don’t worry be happy
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Don’t worry)
Ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Don’t worry sweetie, be happy)
Ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh
(Put a smile on your face, don’t bring everybody down)
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(Don’t worry)
Ooh oo-ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh
(It will soon pass, celebrate it)
Ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh
Don’t worry, be happy
I’m not worried, I’m happy

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4 thoughts on “SONG OF THE WEEK – DON’T WORRY, BE HAPPY

  1. A Course in Miracles asks the question, “Would you rather be right or happy?” Children know the answer automatically. As we grow older the answer is often lost, and we either have to become as little children again, or consult children in order to remember it.

    “Be Happy…” It’s intuitive wisdom straight from the heart of God. Ryder knows it and shares it freely.

    Ryder is lucky to have such a great Grandpa, and you are lucky to have such a great Grandson. What a song to give to him!

    • PS: For some fun with the happy or right question, check out the post(s) included in “Divine Humor in Cyberspace” over at my blog.

      Great picture of Ryder! What a happy guy!

      • You got me wondering, am I right to think that one of our inalienable rights is the pursuit of being happy? Or perhaps that is simply one of those right-wing commentators’ statements that brings the rest of us right to the limits of feeling that we have every right to try to right the confused logic that is right behind such words. It causes my head to spin and I am about to fall off the right side of my chair right now. I would need to right myself if I did that.

        But wait! I don’t have to think those thoughts. They can be left alone, and I can choose peace rather than this.

        So, yes. I am sure that the right answer is that I would rather be happy. Ryder has been right all along.

        I need to go back and read your blog and comment again.

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