Whoop-de-dooden-do - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
WHOOP-DE-DOODEN-DO! Copyright, 1896, by T. B. Harms & Co. Words by Hugh Morton. Music by Gustave Kerker. 
There once was a maid named Peggie Brown, whoop-de-doo-den-do! And she was the fairest maid in town, whoop-de-doo-den-do! Her eyes were blue, her cheeks were fair, She'd a lovely crop of golden hair, And she wore her dress cut down to there, whoop-de-doo-den-do! Whoopde-doo-den, whoop-de-doo-den! Peggy knew a thing or two. When people sighed, she simply cried, whoop-de-doo-den-do. W hoop-de-doo-den, whoop-de-doo-den! Peggy knew a thine or two; When people sighed, she simply cried, whoop-de-doo-den-do. 
Now Peggy went, of course, on the stage, whoop-de-doo-den-do! And soon sweet Peggy became the rage, whoop-de-doo-den-do! She couldn't sing, she couldn't dance, But none of her rivals had a chance When she acted a boy, in little knee pants, whoop-de-doo-den-do! Whoop-de-doo-den, whoop-de-doo-den! Peggy's tights were palest blue; High art she missed, but you couldn't resist her whoop-de-doo-den-do! Whoop-de-doo-den, whoop-de-doo-den! Peggy's tights were palest blue; High art she missed, but you couldn't resist her whoop-de-doo-den-do!