BarnYard Song by Bogan, Armstrong and (?) I've forgotten one of the names.

It's a good one:

Late last night in the broad daylight all the vegetables gave a spree.
They held out a sign saying "dance at nine" and
All the admission was free.
There were peas and beans, cabbages and greens,
The biggest crowd you ever seen.
And when Old Man Cucumber struck up his number,
You oughta' hear the vegetables scream.

The little turnip top did the backwards flop,
The cabbage did the shimmy and she did not stop.
The little red beet shook his feet and
Watermelon died with a cockeyed heave.
Little termatter, that agitator,
She shook the shimmy with the sweet potater,
And Old Man Garlic dropped dead of the colic,
Down at the Barnyard Dance, this mornin'
Down at the Barnyard Dance, I seen 'em
Down at the Barnyard Dance

Frank