I love to sing-a About the moon-a and the June-a and the spring-a, I love to sing-a, About a sky of blue-a, or a tea for two-a, Anything-a with a swing-a to an “I love you-a,“ I love to, I love to sing! Give me a song-a About a son-a gun that went and done her wrong-a. But keep it clean-a, With a cottage small-a by a waterfall-a, Any sob-a that will throb-a to a bluebird’s call-a, I love, I love to sing! I was born a singing’ fool-a, Lah-de-dah! Ol’ Major Bowes is gonna spot me, Got through Yale with boula-boula, Lah-de-dah! Old microphone’s got me! I love to sing-a, I love to wake up with the south-a in my mouth-a, And wave a flag-a, With a cheer for Uncle Sammy and another for my mammy, I love to sing! The swinging-est, Hot singing-est, Bell-ringing-est, Song singing-est High tooting-est, Sky tooting-est, I love to sing!
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