Lyrics The Metro Polka - Frankie Laine

The Metro Polka - Frankie Laine
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Metro Polka , by -Frankie Laine
In the genre:Поп
Release date:10.11.2016
Song language:English

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The Metro Polka
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Hey
I met her at the Metropole, Metropole, Metropole
She couldn’t waltz to save her sole
But oh how she could polka
I asked her for a little kiss, a little kiss, a little kiss
Then I held her tight like this
And danced the Metro Polka
I asked her then to marry me, to marry me, to marry me
I didn’t think she’d carry me
Into the church around the corner
Now I’ve got a mother-in-law, father-in-law, brother-in-law
Seven kids to call me Pa, from doing the Metro Polka
I met her at the Metropole, Metropole, Metropole
She couldn’t waltz to save her sole
But oh how she could polka
I asked her for a little kiss, a little kiss, a little kiss
Then I held her tight like this
And danced the Metro Polka
I asked her then to marry me, to marry me, to marry me
I didn’t think she’d carry me
Into the church around the corner
Now I’ve got a mother-in-law, father-in-law, brother-in-law
Seven kids to call me Pa, from doing the Metro Polka
He met her at the Metropole, Metropole, Metropole
She couldn’t waltz to save her sole
But oh how she could polka
He asked her for a little kiss, a little kiss, a little kiss
Then I held her tight like this
And danced the Metro Polka
He asked her then to marry me, to marry me, to marry me
I didn’t think she’d carry me
Into the church around the corner
Now I’ve got a mother-in-law, father-in-law, brother-in-law
Seven kids to call me Pa, from doing the Metro Polka
Hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey,
I met her at the Metropole, Metropole, Metropole
She couldn’t waltz to save her sole
But oh how she could polka
I asked her for a little kiss, a little kiss, a little kiss
Then I held her tight like this
And danced the Metro Polka
I asked her then to marry me, to marry me, to marry me
I didn’t think she’d carry me
Into the church around the corner
Now I’ve got a mother-in-law, father-in-law, brother-in-law
Seven kids to call me Pa, from doing the Metro Polka
Hey

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