Hodja

Hodja please show me how to spin now
Hodja please show me how you do it All the other boys are laughing at me again now
Hodja please show me how you do it Whenever I talk they dont hear a thing
And everyone laughs when I sing
Hodja, please show me how to spin
I want to do that dance til I forget where I am So get up out of your bed one more time
Hodja, make me spin
Yeah, teach me to spin like I seen you do Why dont you make me the envy
Of the kids in school
I know what to wear, I know how to sound
I know about kissing the ground
From every alley in konya
Mevlana sings «turn around, turn around
Youve got to spin til your feet leave the
Ground»
Hodja, someday soon you will be moving on So wont you let me be the one
You lay the secret on And its a 2 4 6 8, take it from the top
Youve got to start me up and dont let me stop