Hoop-De-Doo Songtext
von Kay Starr

Hoop-De-Do, Hoop-De-Do
I hear a polka and my troubles are through

Hoop-De-Do, Hoop-De-Do
This kind of music is like heaven to me

Hoop-De-Do, Hoop-De-Do
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 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


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

Hoop-De-Do, hoop-De-Doo
I hear a polka
And my troubles are through

Hoop-De-do, hoop-De-Do
This kind of music
Is like heaven to me

Hoop-De-Do, hoop-De-Do
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
But I'll be doin′ it
Hoop-De-Doin' it tonight