Drina, little wooden soldier boy Playmate for your little drummer boy He'll grow big and tall And leave you for a living doll He'll be glad But you'll never know it For if you could show it You'd be sad Drina, life is just a big parade Marching to a wedding serenade Lovers, when in bloom Become a happy bride and groom How they dance, full of gay romance While wooden hearts are left without a chance Music, music, swinging, and dancing Hopping to the polka band Hoopla, hoopla, happy is the bride When everybody kisses her hand Singing and dancing, drinking to the future Wishing happiness and joy Someday, Drina, maybe you'll be happy With another little drummer boy Inst Lovers when in bloom Become a happy bride and groom How they dance, full of gay romance While wooden hearts are left without a chance Music, music, swinging, and dancing Hopping to the polka band Hoopla, hoopla, happy is the bride When everybody kisses her on the hand Singing and dancing, drinking to the future Wishing happiness and joy Someday, Drina, maybe you'll be happy With another little drummer boy