I Could Go On Singing (Till The Cows Come Home)

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 or a feminine fowl

He goes out all night woo wooing

Every bird and bee has it's 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 how 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 in kading kading

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 till the moon turns pink

Anything from faust to in kading kading

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