Disco Polka

There's a little place I know (riciticita),
out somewhere south of San Anton (riciticita),
where the people laugh and sing (riciticita),
all through the summer and the spring (riciticita)

But now there's something very strange (riciticita),
which I know will never change (riciticita),
it's when the sun is going down (riciticita),
It's a Polka Dance in town

Stamp your feet and clap your hands,
Do-si-do up to the band,
girls to the left and boys to the right
and we do the Disco Polka

Promenade and mosey down,
Chattanooga choo choo bound,
bow to your partner, bow to the wall,
and we dance the Disco Polka

Susie-Mae and Billy-Joe are marching to the preacher,
big aunt Sal', she's quite a gal, who's very glad to meet ya

Promenade, now turn around,
to that old fat fiddle sound,
keep on moving down the track,
thats the way, now back to back!

Way back in 1852 (riciticita),
my uncle Bill and Marylou (riciticita),
they gave the neighbours such a laugh (riciticita),
they tried to polka in the bath (riciticita)

Now old aunt Julie's doing fine (riciticita),
since she's been getting at the wine (riciticita),
the old girl's dancing with a tree (riciticita),
croonin' "Won't you marry me?"

Stamp your feet and clap your hands,
Do-si-do up to the band,
girls to the left and boys to the right
and we do the Disco Polka

Promenade and mosey down,
Chattanooga choo choo bound,
bow to your partner, bow to the wall,
and we dance the Disco Polka

Susie-Mae and Billy-Joe are marching to the preacher,
big aunt Sal', she's quite a gal, who's very glad to meet ya

Polka back and square dance down,
change your partner, paint the town,
Polkater now kiss and bow,
just one more time do-si-do

There's a little place I know (riciticita),
out somewhere south of San Anton (riciticita),
where the people laugh and sing (riciticita),
all through the summer and the spring (riciticita)

But now there's something very strange (riciticita),
which I know will never change (riciticita),
it's when the sun is going down (riciticita),
It's a Polka Dance in town

Stamp your feet and clap your hands,
Do-si-do up to the band,
girls to the left and boys to the right
and we do the Disco Polka

Promenade and mosey down,
Chattanooga choo choo bound,
bow to your partner, bow to the wall,
and we dance the Disco Polka

Susy-Mae and Billy-Joe are marching to the preacher,
big aunt Sal', she's quite a gal, who's very glad to meet ya

Promenade, now turn around,
to that old fat fiddle sound,
keep on moving down the track,
thats the way, now back to back!