Happy Feet

Happy feet! I've got those hap-hap-happy feet!

Give them a low-down beat

And they begin dancing!

I've got those ten little tip-tap-tapping toes,

When they hear a tune

I can't control the dancing, dear,

To save my soul!

Those weary blues can't get into my shoes,

Because my shoes refuse

To ever grow weary.

I keep cheerful on an earful

Of music sweet;

Just got those hap-hap-happy feet!

Happy feet!

I've got those happy feet!

Give them a lowdown beat

And they begin dancing!

I've got those

Ten little tapping toes,

And when I hear a tune

I can't control my dancing heels,

To save my soul!

Weary blues

Can't get into my shoes,

Because my shoes refuse

To ever grow weary!

I keep cheerful on an earful

Of music sweet;

'Cause I got those happy la-de-da-da!