"Weird Al" Yankovic - Hooked On Polkas lyrics
["Weird Al" Yankovic - Hooked On Polkas lyrics]
Just like you know you should
You get me on my knees please, baby, please
She looks so great, everytime I see her face
She put me in a state, ooh! (state of shock)
Top coat top hat
I don't worry, cause my wallet's fat
Black shades white glove
Lookin' sharp lookin' for love
They come a-runnin' just as fast as they can
Cause every girl's crazy 'bout
A sharp-dressed man, hey!
Whoo! Ah ha!
Oh, what's love, got to do
Got to do with it?
What's love but a second hand emotion?
What's love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart
When a heart can be broken?
M-e t-h-o-d-o-f-l-o-v-e
It's the method of modern love
Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart much better than the
Owner of a broken heart
Owner of a lonely heart
Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
We're not gonna take it no!
We ain't gonna take it
We're not gonna take it, any more
99 Von luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Denkst du vielleicht Grad an mich
Dann singe ich ien Lied fur dich
Now I gotta cut loose footloose
Kick off my Sunday shoes
Please! Louise! Pull me off-a my knees
Jack! Get back! Come on, before we crack!
Lose your blues ev'rybody cut footloose!
So why - don't you use it
Try - not to bruise it
Find - time, don't lose it
Bang your head metal health'll drive ya mad
Bang your head metal health'll drive ya mad
Relax, don't do it when you wanna go to it
Relax, don't do it when you wanna come
Relax, don't do it
When you wanna sock it to it
Relax, don't do it when you wanna come
When you wanna come when you want to come