Tip, tap, tip, tap, Tina took her tap shoes Tapped on the tile floor, down at the grocery store Tip, tap, tip, tap, Tina took her tap shoes Down to the grocery store Mr. Green the manager Furrowed his brow and spun around Scratched his head, frowned and said "What's that funny clicking sound?" Tip, tap, tip, tap, Tina took her tap shoes Tapped on the tile floor, down at the grocery store Tip, tap, tip tap, Tina took her tap shoes Down to the grocery store "This can't go on," growled Mr. Green "This child is scuffin' up the aisles" But Tina brightened up his mood With bouncing curls and gleeful smiles And Mr. Green was mesmerized By the sparkle in her eyes As he recalled his younger days When he used to dance that way . . . and he went
Tip, tap, tip, tap, with Tina and her tap shoes Down to the grocery store They did the shuffle off to Buffalo Pa**in' by the muffin dough A triple time step with a break Sailin' by the sirloin steak Heel drops, toe drops Right beside the gum drops Riff four, soft shoe 'round the cheese and tofu They did some digs and running flaps Past the figs and ginger snaps A Maxiford with two chugs Stopping by the water jugs They broke into a shim sham Right beside the canned yams Then followed with a walking six Past the peas and carrot sticks Tip, tap, tip, tap, with Tina and her tap shoes Down to the grocery - No stoppin', no sir-ee Down to the grocery store