judy garland
i could go on singin' (till the cows come home)
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.