They call it wacky dust
It's from a hot cornet
It gives your feet a feeling so breezy

And oh, it's so easy to get

They call it wacky dust

It brings a dancing jag
And once it starts, then only a
Sap'll refuse to Big Apple or Shag


Oh I don't know just why it gets you so high
Putting a buzz in you heart

You'll do a marathon you'll wanna go on
Kickin' the ceilin' apart
They call it wacky dust

It's something you can't trust
And in the end the rhythm will stop
When it does, then you'll drop

From happy wacky dust

Oh we don't know just why it gets you so high

Putting a buzz in you heart
You'll do a marathon you'll wanna go on
Kickin' the ceilin' apart


They call it wacky dust, yeah
It's something you can't trust

And in the end the rhythm will stop
When it does, then you'll drop
From happy wacky


The rhythm will stop
When it does, then you'll drop

From happy wacky dust