When I want a piece of pie I polka down to Peggy's, I
Know I'm a very hungry guy, so I say, "May I please have a slice?"
And if I want some chocolate meringue, I run back in like a boomerang
And in the sun or in the rain, I do the Peggy's Pie Parlor Polka
Raspberry, strawberry, lemon-lime, summertime feels so fine
If you want pie of any kind, polka down to Peggy's Pie Parlor
I love an apple pie
(it loves me)
I love pumpkin, pecan
(oh, how lovely)
I love Peggy and she loves me
(At least she gives me pie to eat...)
Raspberry, strawberry, lemon-lime, summertime feels so fine
If you want pie of any kind, polka down to Peggy's Pie Parlor
When I want a piece of pie I polka down to Peggy's, I
Know I'm a very hungry guy, so I say, "May I please have a slice?"
And if I want some chocolate meringue, I run back in like a boomerang
And in the sun or in the rain, I do the Peggy's Pie Parlor Polka
The Peggy's Pie Parlor Polka
I do the Peggy's Pie Parlor Polka
Writer(s): Ralph S Covert
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