Hoop-Dee-Doo! The Hyper Girls

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!
It's got me higher than a kite (higher than a kite)
Hand me down my soup and fish
I am gonna get my wish
Hoop-dee-doin' it tonight

Where there's a trumpet blowing "ra-ta-da-da-dah"
I get a thrill, yes, I always will
Where there's an old accordion stretching out a mile
I always smile, yep, 'cause that's my style
When they fiddle in the middle, it really is a riddle
How they play the tune so sweet
They play thе tune so sweet that I could cry
Oh, lead me to thе 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-dee-dee!
Hoop-dee-doo! Hoop-dee-doo!
It's got me higher than a kite (higher than a kite)
Hand me down my soup and fish
I am gonna get my wish
Hoop-dee-doin' it tonight