the music of the breeze played by the trees a crazy kind of rhythm watch the dancing of the leaves branches like fingers and they re strumming away the wind like a harp that s what the trees like to play let s have a play day an anything you say day what do you say maybe we have a dance away the day day we re gonna dance we re gonna dance we re gonna dance my cat can t talk but he makes music when he walks with a pitter pat the horse goes clickity clack the car horn beeps like a symphony the tractors rattle and hum i play the pots like drums crickets have a talent and they play quite well violins so small they squeak for us all let s have a play day an anything you say day what do you say maybe we have a dance away the day day we re gonna dance we re gonna dance we re gonna dance yeah well i can dance to anything the breeze in the trees the the pitter pat of the cat the waltz of the horse at it goes clickity clack the car horns that beeps the tractor rattles and hums i play the pots like drums with the crickets as they play their tiny violins all day let s have a play day an anything you say day what do you say maybe we have a dance away the day day we re gonna dance we re gonna dance we re gonna dance let s have a play day an anything you say day what do you say maybe we have a dance away the day day we re gonna dance we re gonna dance we re gonna dance la la la boogie woogie woogie boogie woogie la la la