Put on your hat and come with me
And let's go out in the garden,
We'll see the flowers shining bright,
Yellow and red and blue and white,
And the bees buzz by and the butterflies fly,
Where the pretty flowers grow.

Put on your hat and come with me
And let's go down to the playground,
We'll see the children shining bright,
Yellow and tan and brown and white,
All in a ring or flying on the swing,
Where the pretty children grow.