Strip Polka

(Oh, take it off, Queenie!)

There's a burlesque theater where the gang loves to go
To see Queenie, the cutie of the burlesque show
But the thrill of the evening is when out Queenie skips
And the band plays the polka while she strips

(Take it off! Take it off!)
Cried the boys from the rear
(Take it off! Take it off!)
Soon it's all that you can hear
But she's always a lady, even in pantomime
So she stops, and always just in time!

(Oh, take it off!)

She's as fresh and as wholesome as the flowers in the May
And she hopes to retire to that farm someday
But you can't buy a farm till you are up in the chips
So the band plays the polka while she strips

(Oh, take it off! Take it off!)
All the customers shout
(Down in front! Down in front!)
While that band beats it out
But she's always a lady, even in pantomime
So she stops, and always just in time!

(Take it off! Take it off!)

(Down in front! Down in front!)

(Oh, take it off, Queenie!)
(Oh, take it off! Take it off!)
Cried that voice from the rear
But she stops
(More! More!)
That's all, boys!