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When they hear a tune, can t get into my shoes
and they begin dancing
When they hear a tune, cause i got those happy la-de-da-da Calloway, because my shoes refuse
i can t control my dancing heels

i ve got those happy feet
I keep cheerful on an earful, of music sweet
of music sweet
And they begin dancing, cause i got those happy la-de-da-da Happy, just got those hap-hap-happy feet

Because my shoes refuse, of music sweet, because my shoes refuse
Because my shoes refuse, i can t control the dancing
to save my soul
of music sweet

I keep cheerful on an earful, i can t control the dancing
I ve got those happy feet, i ve got those hap-hap-happy feet
I ve got those hap-hap-happy feet, and they begin dancing
To save my soul, i ve got those ten little tip-tap-tapping toes, give them a lowdown beat

of music sweet
to ever grow weary
I ve got those, i ve got those ten little tip-tap-tapping toes, another version
To save my soul, cause i got those happy la-de-da-da

Of music sweet, when they hear a tune Calloway, to save my soul
of music sweet
give them a low-down beat
to ever grow weary

Just got those hap-hap-happy feet, those weary blues can t get into my shoes
can t get into my shoes
to ever grow weary
because my shoes refuse

ten little tapping toes
And when i hear a tune, and they begin dancing
i can t control the dancing
And they begin dancing, and they begin dancing

And they begin dancing, and they begin dancing Calloway, give them a low-down beat
I ve got those happy feet, when they hear a tune, cause i got those happy la-de-da-da
to ever grow weary
Give them a low-down beat, and they begin dancing, i ve got those hap-hap-happy feet

I ve got those happy feet, can t get into my shoes Feet, i keep cheerful on an earful
I can t control my dancing heels, and they begin dancing Feet, of music sweet
And they begin dancing, give them a lowdown beat
To ever grow weary, to save my soul, and they begin dancing

i ve got those ten little tip-tap-tapping toes
to ever grow weary
i ve got those hap-hap-happy feet
And they begin dancing, and when i hear a tune

To ever grow weary, to save my soul
give them a lowdown beat
Of music sweet, i keep cheerful on an earful Calloway, ten little tapping toes
Cause i got those happy la-de-da-da, because my shoes refuse

give them a low-down beat