There once was a man, everyone should know
Dancing through his life, so I'm told
By day he crafted crates and even in old age
Nothing could stop him when he hit the dance floor
Let's drink to the king
Grab someone and dance the night away
Let's drink to the king
That's how he'd want it anyway
So cheers to the Polka King Freddie K
The night was slow at the bar, Freddie had no car
Everyone was bored and going home
Then someone saw a light, a tractor in the night
Nothing could stop him we all hit the dance floor
And now he is gone, but together the legend lives on
What a damn solid record! It's the perfect example of why I'm certain that Ska Punk is going to play on the highlight reel when I hit up the afterlife. Scott
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