IBM's corporate songbook from 1937

songs

Paint the clouds with sunshine, and worship Thomas Wilson, head and soul of our splendid IBM.

We don't pretend we're gay.

We always feel that way,

Because we're filling the world with sunshine.

With I.B.M. machines,

We've got the finest means,
For brightly painting the clouds with sunshine.

—from "Painting the Clouds with Sunshine"

Tripping through IBM's astonishingly insane 1937 corporate songbook [Ars Technica]