From around the globe here comes the drums,
The sound of feet, celebration and fun.
Clack, clack the mystery of a wild shoe,
The sound of awe you would like to know too.
Of course it is the beat of the Dutch Clog,
As the Dutch crew enter and form a mob.
The surrounding of smooth wooden taps,
And the cheerful crowd as they clap.
From Netherlands, Belgium and Sweden,
There is no country that wouldn’t need them.
So next time you hear a rumble of thunder,
It will be the Dutch Clog from down under.
