Apollo's Place
In a house filled with waterproof people with beer, comes the sound of a tambuorine; Man, have a cheer!
There is a room filled with laughter, and one for the Ale.
Mr. H and Mrs. K throws a party today.
Come dance with the new, shiny shoes on the chairs.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Trim that ol' mustache, and colour your hair.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Hear the clapping to the beat of the drums and the bass, and the violin plays in an old fashion way
There is a room filled with people, that easily fit in. With the singing, and laughing, and a bottle of gin.
Come dance with the new, shiny shoes on the chairs.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Trim that ol' mustache, and colour your hair.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Raise your glasses for good friends, and ceiling, and walls. And the cats who can easily lick on your balls.
Mind the waitrett of fortrest, the newer trade wrong. (?)
Mr. H and Mrs. K sings a jolly fine song.
Come dance with the new, shiny shoes on the chairs.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Trim that ol' mustache, and colour your hair.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Come dance with the new, shiny shoes on the chairs.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Trim that ol' mustache, and colour your hair.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Hey, Ho Apollo!
There is a room filled with laughter, and one for the Ale.
Mr. H and Mrs. K throws a party today.
Come dance with the new, shiny shoes on the chairs.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Trim that ol' mustache, and colour your hair.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Hear the clapping to the beat of the drums and the bass, and the violin plays in an old fashion way
There is a room filled with people, that easily fit in. With the singing, and laughing, and a bottle of gin.
Come dance with the new, shiny shoes on the chairs.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Trim that ol' mustache, and colour your hair.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Raise your glasses for good friends, and ceiling, and walls. And the cats who can easily lick on your balls.
Mind the waitrett of fortrest, the newer trade wrong. (?)
Mr. H and Mrs. K sings a jolly fine song.
Come dance with the new, shiny shoes on the chairs.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Trim that ol' mustache, and colour your hair.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Come dance with the new, shiny shoes on the chairs.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Trim that ol' mustache, and colour your hair.
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Hey, Ho Apollo!
Credits
Writer(s): Herman Rundberg, Hakon Rundberg, Hogne Rundberg, Halvard Rundberg, Kjetil Solberg
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