Polka Steeze

[Verse] Boots clack on the wooden floor, rhythm tight, Swagger in the step, polka beams through the night. Accordion strapped, fingers dance on keys, Crowd moves in waves, knees deep in the breeze. [Verse 2] Cabbage rolls in the kitchen, smells divine, Spinning round tables, everyone feelin' fine. Suspenders holding tight, hat tipped low, Swagger of a king, everywhere I go. [Chorus] Polka king, swingin' wide, check the stride, Accordion pride, can't hide, yeah I glide. Footwork sick, click-click, neighbors peek, Got that rhythm trick, every day of the week. [Verse 3] Sweat-drenched shirt, to the beat, I pledge, Harmony in motion, nothing left to dredge. Wife in her dress, a twirl, skirts high, Fluttering through space, reaching for the sky. [Bridge] Bratwurst in my hand, others crowd in the stand, Polka steez, leading band, always in demand. Fire in my veins, this ain't no pretend, Polka through the night, let the music mend. [Verse 4] Old world vibes, but I'm forward with hits, Polka's my domain, where the legacy sits. Everyone's invited, no one's lookin' pale, We're on a merry-go-round, past the rail. [Verse 5] Grandma in the corner, clap the hands twice, Tap the toes leanin' forward, crowd feels nice. Mugs clink, froth spill, joy untamed, Under polka lights, nobody's named. [Bridge] Bratwurst in my hand, others crowd in the stand, Polka steez, leading band, always in demand. Fire in my veins, this ain't no pretend, Polka through the night, let the music mend. [Song ends]