The Hat Song

I got this hat, it fits right over
And i don’t have to look
and i don’t have to see
I got this hat, it fits right over
it keeps me in good, good company


Well hey diddle diddle put the fiddle in the middle and watch it play around like a spool
Nothin’ you do when you’re good and grown is as good as the days at school
like high top, jump shots, care-free soda pop, hot little Tennessee town
Tapping my toes when the sun comes up, never stop till it comes back down


I got this hat, it fits right over
And i don’t have to look
and I don’t have to see
I got this hat, it fits right over
it keeps me in good, good company

Mama was a’ cookin’ and daddy was a’ looking
when the supper time came around
Never knew what I was doin’ but I always had it grooving
when I started to make this sound...

I got this hat, it fits right over
And i don’t have to look
and I don’t have to see
I got this hat, it fits right over
it keeps me in good, good company

Betty Crocker in the box and stripes on socks, it’s never too late to jump for joy
Not made of wheat or rice or soy , just made for the good ole boy
So take some time and clear your mind
Swing to the rhythm that goes like…

I got this hat, it fits right over
And i don’t have to look
and I don’t have to see
I got this hat, it fits right over
it keeps me in good, good company
keeps me in good, good company