When the little bluebird who has never said a word

Starts to sing, "spring, spring"

When the little bluebell in the bottom of the dell

Starts to ring, ding ding.

When the little blue clerk, in the middle of his work

Starts a tune to the moon up above

It is nature, that's all, simply telling us to fall

In love.

And that's why birds do it

Bees do it

Even educated fleas do it

Let's do it

Let's fall in love.

In spain, the best upper sets do it

Lithuanians and letts do it

Let's do it

Let's fall in love.

The dutch in old amsterdam do it

Not to mention the finns

Folks in siam do it

Think of siamese twins.

Some argentines, without means, do it

People say, "In boston, even beans do it"

Let's do it

Let's fall in love, oh...

Take it, brian

Yeah...

Electric eels, I might add, do it

Though it shocks 'em, I know

Why ask if shad do it?

Waiter, bring me shad roe.

In shallow shoals, english soles do it

Goldfish in the privacy of bowls do it

Let's do it

Let's fall in love.

Let's do it

Let's fall in love.