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Elvira, Elvira

My hear's on fire for Elvira



We look like dought, lips like sherry wine

She can sure enough make my little light shine

I get a funny feelin' up and down my spine

'Cause I know that my Elvira's mine



Giddy up oom poppa omm poppa mow mow

Giddy up oom poppa omm poppa mow mow

Heigh-ho silver, away



Elvira, Elvira

My hear's on fire for Elvira



Tonight I'm gonna meet her to hungry house cafe

And I'm gonna give her all the love I can

She's gonna jump and holler

'Cause I saved up two dollars

She's gonna search and find that preacher man



Elvira, Elvira

My hear's on fire for Elvira



Elvira, Elvira



Elvira, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Elvira, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Elvira, na, na, na, na, na, na, na