Verse: What is that haunt -ing re -frain that you hear in the air? Here and there, ev -'ry where, It's just a beau -ti -ful strain that keeps taunt -ing my brain con -stant -ly, It's my mel -o -dy it's my sy -pho -ny.
Chorus: Ink -A Dink -Doo, A dink -a dee, A dink -a doo. Oh, what a tune for croon -ing Ink -A Dink -Doo, A dink a dee, A dink -a doo, It's got the whole world spoon -ing. Es -ki -mo bells up in Ice -land, Are ring -ing, They've made their own Par -a -dise Land, Sing -ing Ink -A Dink -Doo, A dink -a dee, A dink -a doo, Simp -ly means Ink -A dink -A dee A dink -a doo.