Doris Day - Hoop-Dee-Doo lyrics

Doris Day

Doris Day [Doris Mary Anne Kappelhoff] Carmel Valley, California, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Doris Day - Hoop-Dee-Doo lyrics]

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 do)
Hoop-de doo (Hoop-de do)
I hear a polka

(And my troubles are through) hoop-de-de
(Hoop dee do) hoop-de-de
(Hoop-de-de) this kind of music
Is like heaven to me hoop-de do
(Hoop-de do) 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 tonight

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