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[Words and Music by Frank Loesser and Milton De Lugg] Hoop-dee-doo, hoop-dee-doo I hear a polka and my troubles are through Hoop-dee-doo, hoop-dee-dee This kind of music is like heaven to me Hoop-dee-doo, hoop-dee-doo Has got me higher than a kite Hand me down my soup and fish I am gonna get my wish Hoop-dee-doin' it tonight When there's a trombone playin' I get a thrill, I always will When there's a concertina stretched about a mile I always smile 'cause that's my style When there's a fiddle in the middle Oh, it really is a riddle how he plays a tune so sweet Plays a tune so sweet that I could die Lead me to the floor and hear me yell for more 'Cause I'm a hoop-dee-doin' kind of guy (Hoop-dee-doo), hoop-dee-doo (Hoop-dee-doo), hoop-de-doo (I hear a polka and my troubles are through) Ha, ha, ha (Hoop-dee-doo), hoop-dee-doo (Hoop-dee-dee) hoop-de-dee (This kind of music is like heaven to me) Oh, hoop-dee-doo (hoop-hee-doo) Hoop-dee-doo (hoop-Dee-Doo) Has got me higher than a kite Hand me down my soup and fish I am gonna get my wish Hoop-dee-doin' it tonight (When there's a trombone playin') Ah, ha, ha, ha (He gets a thrill) I get a thrill, I always will (He always will) (When there's a concertina stretched about a mile I always smile (You'll see him smile) 'Cause that's my style (Oh, that's his style) When there's a fiddle in the middle Oh, it really is a riddle how he plays a tune so sweet (Plays a tune so sweet that we could die) Ah, yes lead me to the floor and hear me yell for more 'Cause I'm a hoop-dee-doin' kind of guy Ooooh, hoop-dee-doo, hoop-dee-doo It's got us higher than a kite They're in clover, we're in bloom When we're dancin' give us room Hoop-de-doin' it with all of our might Rain may fall and snow may come Nothin's gonna stop us from Hoop-dee-doin' it Hoop-dee-doin' it Hoop-dee-doin' it tonight | |
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