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