I Could Go On Singing (Till the Cows Come Home) Judy Garland

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[Verse]
When a dove is in love
With a doll of a dove
He is out all night coo cooing
When the owl's on the prowl
For a feminine fowl
He goes out all night woo wooing

Every bird and bee
Has its 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, but I...

[Chorus]
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 Ink-a-dink-a-dink
Love does funny things, when it hits you this way!