When a dove is in love, with a doll of a dove, He is out all night coo cooing When the owl's on a prowl, For a femimine fowl, He goes out all night woo wooing
Every bird and bee has it's loonacy In the way he works his dream off But when I feel high, here's the way that I Like to get my kind of steam off:
I could go on singing Till the cows come home And the rooster starts to crow, crow, crow When I see your eyes, I go all out I must vocalize Till you shout "enough already!"
I could go on singing, til the moon turns pink Anything from Faust to Ink-a-dink-a-dink Love does funny things, When it hits you this way!
I must keep on singing, Like a lark, Going strong, With my heart On the wings Of a song, Singing day!
I could go on singing Till the cows come home And the rooster starts to crow, crow, crow When I see your eyes, I go all out I must vocalize Till you shout "enough already!"
I could go on singing, til the moon turns pink Anything from Faust to Ink-a-dink-a-dink Love does funny things, When it hits you this way!
I must keep on singing, Like a lark, Going strong, With my heart On the wings Of a song, Singing day!