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