Waltz Darling

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Malcolm McLaren - Pop

Waltz Darling

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Dahling Da-da-dahling Waltz with me Dahling Da-da-da-dahling Dahling Da-da-dahling Waltz with me Dahling Da-da-dahling Dahling Da-da-dahling Sweet tuxedo girl you see Queen of ball society Fond of fun as fun as fond can be When it's on the strict Q.T I'm not too young, I'm not too old Not too timid and not too bold Just the kind you like to hold Just the kind for sport I'm told Hell's a-poppinnnn' When I'm waltzinnnn' In my stockinnn's Hell's a-poppin' in the whole wide world Hell's a-poppinnnn' When I'm waltzinnnn' In my stockinnn's Hell's a-poppin' in the whole wide world I'm a blushing bud of innocence Says Papa at big expense Old maids say I have no sense Boys declare I'm just immense (Hell's a-poppinnnn') Hell's a-poppin' (When I'm waltzinnnn') When I'm waltzin' (In my stockinnn's) In my stockings (Hell's a-poppin' in the whole wide world) (Hell's a-poppinnnn') Hell's a-poppin' (When I'm waltzinnnn') When I'm waltzin' (In my stockinnn's) (Hell's a-poppin' in the whole wide world) Hell's a-poppin' in the whole wide world Dahling Da-da-dahling Dahling Da-da-dahling Waltz with me For my song I do conclude I want it strictly understood Though fond of fun, I'm never rude Though not too bad I'm not too good Hell's a-poppinnnn' When I'm waltzinnnn' In my stockinnn's Hell's a-poppin' in the whole wide world Hell's a-poppinnnn' When I'm waltzinnnn' In my stockinnn's Hell's a-poppin' in the whole wide world Hell's a-poppinnnn' When I'm waltzinnnn' In my stockinnn's Hell's a-poppin' in the whole wide world Hell's a-poppinnnn' When I'm waltzinnnn' In my stockinnn's Hell's a-poppin' in the whole wide world (spoken) Never put your hands on a man except in dancing Whispering, giggling at the same time have no place In good society Don't think you can be rude to anyone and escape Whisp-whispering is always rude Don't hang on to anyone for support Don't stand or walk with your chest held in and Your hips forward in imitation of a reverse letter S

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Credits

Writers
  • Malcolm McLaren
  • David LeBolt