Theres mosquitoes on the river
Fish are rising up like birds
And its been hot for seven weeks now
Too hot to even speak now
Did you hear what I just heard?
It might have been a fiddle 
Or it could have been the wind 
But there seems to be a beat now 
I can feel it my feet now 
Listen, here it comes again
Theres a band out on the highway
Theyre high-stepping into town
Its a rainbow full of sound
Its fireworks, calliopes and clowns
Everybodys dancing
Come on children, come on children
Come on and clap your hands
Well, the sun wеnt down in honey
And the moon came up in winе
And stars were spinning dizzy
Lord, the band kept us so busy
We forgot about the time
Theyre a band beyond description
Like Jehovahs favorite choir
People joining hand in hand
While the music plays the band
Lord, theyre setting us on fire
Crazy rooster crowing midnight 
Balls of lighting roll along 
Old men sing about their dream 
Women laugh and children scream 
And the band keeps playing on
Keep on dancing through the daylight
And greet the morning air with song
No oness noticed but the bands all packed and gone
Were they ever here at all? 
But they kept on dancing
Come on children, come on children
Come on, clap your hands
Well, the cool breeze came on Tuesday
And the corns a bumper crop
And the fields are full of dancing
Full of singing and romancing
The music never stopped
Thank you. Were gonna take a short, well be back in just a few minutes. So you all hang out, get friends with the bugs.