There's mosquitoes on the river Fish are rising up like birds
Too hot to even speak now, Did you hear what I just heard?
It's been hot for seven weeks now,
Say it might have been a fiddle or it could have been the wind Listen here it comes again! But there seems to be a beat now I can feel it my feet now
There's a band out on the highway, They're high steppin' into town
It's a rainbow full of sound, It's fireworks, calliopes and clowns Everybody dancin' C'mon children, C'mon children, Come on clap your hands.
Sun went down in honey and the moon came up in wine,
You know stars were spinnin' dizzy, Lord
The band kept us too busy we forgot about the time.
They're a band beyond description, Like Jehovah's favorite choir People joining hand in hand While the music played the band, Lord
They're setting us on fire.
Crazy rooster crowin' midnight, Balls of lightin' roll along Old men sing about their dreams, Women laugh and children scream
And the band keeps playin' on.
Keep on dancin' thru the daylight, Greet the mornin' air with song No ones's noticed, but the band's all pack and gone. Was it ever there at all?
Well the cool breeze came on Tuesday, And the corn's a bumper crop
But they keep on dancin' C'mon children, C'mon children, Come on clap your hands
The music never stoppedAnd the fields are full of dancin' Full of singin' and romancin'.
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