When a dove is in love with a doll of a dove
He is out all night coo-cooin′
When an owl's on the prowl for a feminine fowl
He goes out all night woo-wooing
Every bird and bee has his lunacy
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
Owls hoo-hoo
Others sigh
Doves coo-coo
Ah, but I
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 till 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 the sun 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 till 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 the sun singing day
Writer(s): Harold Arlen, E. Y. Harburg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
