To hold me down
To make me fret
Or make me frown
I had strings
But now I'm free
There are no strings on me
Hi-ho the me-ri-o
That's the only way to go
I want the world to know
Nothing ever worries me
I've got no strings
So I have fun
I'm not tied up to anyone
They've got strings
But you can see
There are no strings on me
You have no strings
Your arms is free
To love me by the Zuider Zee
Ya, ya, ya
If you would woo
I'd bust my strings for you
You've got no strings
Comme ci comme ça
Your savoire-faire is ooh la la
I've got strings
But entre nous
I'd cut my strings for you
Down where the Volga flows
There's a Russian rendez-vous
Where me and Ivan go
But I'd rather go with you, hey
There are no strings on me ♪♪♪
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