There's a country store In a country town Every Friday night The people dance around It don't look like much And it ain't no chore But while they're dancin' They polish that floor They play this song, right on key, they play this song, it's called Jamboree There's a little old lady Plays a big old bass And that banjo maybe Shoulda stayed in the case And the guitar there Has a broken string And the fiddle's flyin' And everyone sings They play this song, almost on key, they play this song, it's called Jamboree Fleas in your pants Coals on the floor You can dance If you can count to four Grab you a partner Hold on tight 'Cuz we ain't stoppin' Until we see the light We'll play this song, way off key, we'll play this song, It's called Jamboree, it's called Jamboree, it's called Jamboree