There's a little town I know,
where they do the Popsicle Polka.
Though all of them are country folks,
I'll admit that some are souls,
when they do the Popsicle Polka.
You really haven't been around
until you've seen this little town,
where they do that puxie polka.
They meet in town to blow their top,
next door to the barber shop,
and they do the puxie polka.
They jump around until they're sore
They rub the varnish off the floor
When they do the Puxie Pol Pol Cup
They all work hard throughout the week
On Saturday they block the street
And they do the Puxie Pol Pol Cup
You really haven't been around
until you've seen this little town
Where they do that Popsicle Polka
They meet in town to blow their top
Next door to the barbershop
And they do the Popsicle Polka
You're the bestest town I know
