Judy Garland - I Could Go on Singin' (Till the Cows Come Home)

Lyrics

When a dove is in love

With a doll of a dove,

He is out all night coo-cooin'!

When an owls on the prowl

For a feminine fowl,

He goes out all night woo-wooin!

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 let my kind of steam off!

Owls woo-woo,

Others sigh,

Doves coo-coo,

Ah, but I;

I could go on singing till the cows come home,

Then the rooster starts to crow, crow, crow!

When I see your eyes, I go all out;

I must vocalise till you shout,

"Enough already!".

I could go on singing till the moon turns pink,

Anything from "Faust" to "Inka dinka 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 sigh-singing day.

I could go on singing till the cows come home,

Then the rooster starts to crow, crow, crow!

When I see your eyes, I go all out;

I must vocalise till you shout,

"Enough already!".

I could go on singing till the moon turns pink,

Anything from "Faust" to "Inka dinka 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 sigh-singing day.