Well, the pretty girl
Is like a little bird:
Well, she's tender and she's shy
And ya never know
If she loves you
Til she's gone flyin' by
Flyin' by-y!
Flyin' by-y!
Til she's gone flyin' by
Flyin' by, Love, flyin' by!
Til she's gone flyin' by

Now I often
Have wondered:
"What makes women love men?"
Then I've looked back
And I've wondered:
"What makes man love them?"
But now I see:
This one's for me!
And I'll love her till I die
Yes, now I see:
This one's for me!
And I'll love her till I die

Now the coo-coo
Is a pretty bird
And the mockin' bird
She is, too
And they both sing
In the summertime
Singin', "Darlin', I love you
I love you-u!
I love you!"
Singin', "Darlin', I love you!
I love you, Babe!
I love you!"
Singin', "Darlin', I love you!
I love you,(I love you,)
I love you,(I love you,)
I love you,(I love you,)
I love you