Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Princess Poo-Poo-Ly , by - Teresa Brewer. Song from the album My Best, in the genre ДжазRelease date: 07.02.2019
Record label: Universal Digital Enterprises
Song language: English
Princess Poo-Poo-Ly |
| The Princess Poopooly has plenty papaya |
| She loves to give them away |
| Now all of the neighbours they say |
| Oh me-ya, oh my-ya, you really should try |
| A little piece of the Princess Poopooly’s papaya |
| Now Princess Poopooly’s not truly unruly |
| To pass out papaya each day |
| For all of the neighbours they say |
| She may give you the fruit, but she holds on to the root |
| And so she has the fruit and the root to boot |
| One bright Sunday afternoon |
| It was field day in her papaya groves |
| But when I reached the gate an hour too late |
| The customers were lined up in droves |
| So let this be a warnin', go early in the mornin' |
| And it is true you’ll never rue the day |
| The Princess Poopooly has plenty papaya |
| And loves to give them away |
| (One bright Sunday afternoon) |
| (It was field day in her papaya groves) |
| But when he reached the gate an hour too late |
| The customers were lined up in droves |
| So let this be a warnin', go early in the mornin' |
| And it is true you’ll never rue the day |
| The Princess Poopooly has plenty papaya |
| And loves to give them away |
| I mean papaya |
| She loves to give them away |
| I mean papaya |
| She loves to give them away |
| I mean papaya… |