Kay Starr
Hoop-Dee-Doo
Hoop-De-Do, Hoop-De-DoI hear a polka and my troubles are throughHoop-De-Do, Hoop-De-DeThis kind of music is like heaven to meHoop-De-Do, Hoop-De-DoIt's got me higher than a kiteHand me down my soup and fish, I am gonna get my wishHoop-De-Doin' it tonight(When there's a trombone playin', ra-ta-da-da-da)I get a thrill, I always will(When there's a concertina stretchin' out a mile)I always smile 'cause that's my styleWhen there's a fiddle in the middle oh it really is a riddle how heplays a tune so sweetPlays a tune so sweet that I could dieLead me to the floor and hear me yell for more'Cause I'm a Hoop-Dee-Doin' kind of guyWhen there's a fiddle in the middle oh it really is a riddle how heplays a tune so sweetPlays a tune so sweet that I could die(Orchestral Break)Hoop-De-Do, (Hoop-De-Do)Hoop-De-Doo, (Hoop-De-Do)SongtexteI hear a polkaand my troubles are through)Hoop-De-De, (Hoop-Dee-Do)Hoop-De-De, (Hoop-De-De)This kind of musicIs like heaven to meHoop-De-Do (Hoop-De-Do)Hoop-De-Do (Hoop-De-Do)It's got me higher than a kiteI'm in clover, I'm in bloomWhen I'm dancin' give me roomHoop-de-doin' it with all of my mightRain may fall and snow may comeNothin's gonna stop me fromHoop-De-Doin' it tonight
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