Tap Tap Tap
The rain's coming down
Tap Tap Tap
went the tap dancing clown.
The painted on smile
He has on his face,
when the curtain goes up
He's dancing all over the place.
Juggling balls
three or four at a time,
playing with fire,
the first non-speaking mime.
Him and his buddies
act out all of the skits,
The fat lady sings
and they all call it quits.
The big red nose
and the flat red shoes,
The tap dancing clowns
are really cutting loose..
Tap Tap Tap
the rains coming down
Tap Tap Tap
went the tap dancing clown.
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