- Béla Fleck Polka on the Banjo 歌词
- Béla Fleck
- Now there's a sweet young miss
That I like to kiss. Listen folks and hear me. She's not my only love. I have another love And she'll just have to share me. But she's five foot tall, Work boots and all. But she already knows She has some competition In a composition Called the Polka on an Old Banjo. Polka on the Banjo Make that five-string hot. Polka on the Banjo Give it all you've got. Polka on the Banjo Watch them fingers go. Of all the songs I guess The one that I love best Is the Polka on an old Banjo. And you start to bend She takes you by the hand And I begin to swing her She knows I'd never miss A chance to steal a kiss Or dance the polka with her. But I don't speak a word Once I have heard The one thing I love so. She's caught in the middle, Playing second fiddle To a Polka on an Old banjo. Polka on the Banjo Make that five-string hot. Polka on the Banjo Give it all you've got. Polka on the Banjo Watch them fingers go. Of all the songs I guess The one that I love best Is the Polka on an old Banjo. Polka on the Banjo Make that five-string hot. Polka on the Banjo Is that all you've got? Polka on the Banjo Watch them fingers go. Of all the songs I guess The one that I love best Is the Polka on an old Banjo.
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