Polka Party!
- " Weird Al" Yankovic (1986)You are listening to the song Polka Party! by " Weird Al" Yankovic, in album Polka Party. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
You could have a big dipper
Going up and down, all around the bends
You could have a bumper car bumping
This amusement never ends
I wanna be your sledgehammer
Why don't you call my name?
Aah, oh, let me be your sledgehammer
This will be my testimony, yeah
Yeah.
There's a girl that's been on my mind
All the time
Su-su-sudio, oh
Now she don't even know my name
But I think she likes me just the same
Su-su-sudio, whoa.
And my girl wants to party all the time, party all the time, party all the time
My girl wants to party all the time
Party all the time
She parties all the time.
(Say you) Say me
Say it for always, that's the way it should be
(Say you) Say me
Say it together (Naturally).
We're going riding on the freeway of love
(Wind's against our back)
We're going riding on the freeway of love.
(In a pink Cadillac)
That's why you need
Ooh, that's why
This is what you need, I'll give you what you need.
Yah, yah, yaah, do the Harlem polka
Everybody now
(Yah, yah, yah, do the Harlem polka).
She's got it,
Yeah, baby, she's got it
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire, what's your desire?
(Nasty) Nasty boys don't mean a thing
Oh, you nasty boys
(Nasty) Nasty boys, don't ever change
Oh, you nasty boys
I like this part.
Ooh, rock me, Amadeus
Ooh, rock me, Amadeus
Ooh, rock me, Amadeus
Ooh
Shout (Hey)
Shout (Hey)
Let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you, come on.
Please, papa, don't preach, I'm in trouble deep
Papa, don't preach, I've been losing sleep
But I made up my mind, I'm keeping my baby
Ooh, I'm gonna keep my baby
I'm gonna keep my baby
(Keep my baby, keep my baby, keep my baby)
Hey.
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