Hoop-De-Do, Hoop-De-Do I hear a polka and my troubles are through Hoop-De-Do, Hoop-De-De 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 (Orchestral Break) 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