| They say that birds do it, bees do it
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| Even educated fleas do it
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| Let’s do it, let’s fall in love
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| In Spain the best upper sets do it
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| Lithuanians and Letts do it
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| Let’s do it, let’s fall in love
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| The Dutch in old Amsterdam do it
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| Not to mention the Finns
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| Folks in Siam do it, think of Siamese twins
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| Some Argentines without means do it
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| People say in Boston even beans do it
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| Let’s do it, let’s fall in love!
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| Another bride, another June
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| Another sunny honeymoon
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| Another season, another reason
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| For making whoopee
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| A lot of shoes, a lot of rice
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| The groom is nervous, he answers twice
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| It’s really killing that he’s so willing
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| To make some whoopee
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| Picture a little love nest
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| Down where the roses cling
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| Picture the same sweet love nest
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| Think what a year can bring-a-ding -ding
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| He’s washing dishes and baby clothes
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| He’s so ambitious, he even sews
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| But don’t forget folks that’s what you get folks
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| For makin' whoopee!
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| I’d love to get you on a slow boat to China
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| All to myself, alone
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| Get you and keep you in my arms evermore
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| Leave all your lovers weeping on the far away shore
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| Out on the briny with a moon big and shiny
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| Melting your heart of stone
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| I’d love to get you on a slow boat to China
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| All to myself, alone!
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| Picture you upon my knee
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| Just tea for two and two for tea
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| Just me for you and you for me alone
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| Nobody near us to see us or hear us
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| No friends or relations on weekend vacations
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| We won’t have it known
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| That we own a telephone, dear
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| Day will break and you’ll awake
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| And start to bake a sugar cake
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| For me to take, for all the boys to see
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| We will raise a family
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| A boy for you and a girl for me
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| Can’t you see how happy we will be?
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| Yes we will raise a family
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| A boy for you and a girl for me
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| Can’t you see how happy we will be?
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| Can’t you see how happy we will be? |