Hoop-Dee-Doo

Hoop-Dee-Doo - Kay Starr/Carole Richards

Hoop-De-Doo Hoop-De-Doo

I hear a polka and my troubles are through

Hoop-De-Doo Hoop-De-Doo

This kind of music is like heaven to me

Hoop-De-Doo Hoop-De-Doo

It's got me higher than a kite

Hand me down my soup and fish

I am gonna get my wish

Hoop-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 style

When there's a fiddle in the middle

Oh It 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

When there's a fiddle in the middle

Oh It really plays a tune so sweet

Plays a tune so sweet that I could die

Hoop-De-Doo

Hoop-De-Doo

I hear a polka

And my troubles are through

Hoop-De-Doo

Hoop-De-Doo

This kind of music

Is like heaven to me

Hoop-De-Doo

Hoop-De-Doo

It's got me higher than a kite

I'm in clover I'm in bloom

When I'm dancin' give me room

Hoop-de-doin' It with all of my might

Rain may fall and snow may come

Nothin's gonna stop me from

Hoop-de-doin' it with all of

Rain fall may come

Hoop-De-Doin' It tonight