Doris Day - Hoop-dee-doo

^GHoop-dee-doo, Hoop-dee-doo, ^GI hear a polka and ^D7my troubles are through! ^D7Hoop-dee-doo, Hoop-dee-dee, ^D7This kind of music is like ^Gheaven to me! ^GHoop-dee-doo, Hoop-dee-doo, ^GIt's got me ^G7higher than a ^Ckite! ^CHand me down my soup and fish,^G I am gonna get my ^E7wish, ^Am7Hoop-dee-^D7doin' it to^Gnight!

^CWhen there's a trombone playin' rah-ta-dah-dah-dah, ^CI get a thrill, I always ^G7will! ^G7When there's a concertina, ^Dm7stretched out a ^G7mile, ^Dm7I always ^G7smile, 'cause that's my s^Ctyle! ^CWhen there's a fiddle in the middle and he plays the tune so sweet! ^CPlays the tune so sweet that I could ^Fdie. ^FLead me to the floor and ^Chear me yell for ^A7more, ^D7'cause I'm a ^G7hoop-dee-doin' kind of g^Cuy!

^CWhen there's a fiddle in the middle and he plays the tune so sweet! ^CPlays the tune so sweet that I could ^Fdie. ^FLead me to the floor and ^Chear me yell for ^A7more, ^D7'cause I'm a ^G7hoop-dee-doin' kind of g^Cuy!

^GHoop-dee-doo, Hoop-dee-doo, ^GI hear a polka and ^D7my troubles are through! ^D7Hoop-dee-doo, Hoop-dee-dee, ^D7This kind of music is like ^Gheaven to me! ^GHoop-dee-doo, Hoop-dee-doo, ^GIt's got me ^G7higher than a ^Ckite! ^CHand me down my soup and fish,^G I am gonna get my ^E7wish,

^A7Hoop-dee-doin' it with ^Gall of our ^E7might! ^A7Rain may fall and snow may come, ^Gnothing's gonna stop us ^E7from, ^A7Hoop-dee-^D7doin' it to^Gnight!