Al Jolson — I Love To Sing-A

Ah!— Oh, ain't it grand To live and breathe And let your chest expand Morning Cab! [Calloway] Good Morning Al! Ah!— The skies are blue, the world's a song When life is notes to you I've got eternal youth because I've got my heart where it belongs Don't care who makes the nation's laws Long as I can sing its songs; I love to sing-a About the moon-a and the June-a and the spring-a I love to sing-a 'Bout a sky of blue-a, or a tea for two-a Anything-a with a swing-a to an I love you-a I love-a to, I love-a to sing Give me a song-a About a son-a-gun, who went and done her wrong-a But keep it clean-a; With a cottage small-a by a waterfall-a Any sob-a that'll throb-a to a bluebird's call-a I love-a to, I love-a to sing I was born a singin' fool-a La-de-da, Major Bowes is gonna spot me Got thru Yale, with Boola Boola La-de-da, Ole microphone's got me! I love to sing-a I love to wake up with the South-a in my mouth-a And wave the flag-a With a cheer for Uncle Sammy and another for my mammy I love to sing! [Cab Calloway] I love to sing-a About a moon-a and a June-a and a spring-a Woah, I love to sing-a 'Bout a sky of blue-a, or a tea for two-a Anything-a with a swing-a to an I love you-a Love, love to sing Give me a song-a About a son-a-gun that went and done her wrong-a But keep it clean-a; By a cottage small-a with a waterfall-a Any sob-a that'll throb-a to a bluebird's call-a Love, love to sing! [Jolson] I was born a singin' fool-a, la-de-da [Calloway] Oh Major Bowes is gonna spot ya! [Jolson] Got thru Yale, with Boola Boola, la-de-da [Calloway] Ole microphone got ya! [Jolson] I love to sing-a I love to wake up with the South-a in my mouth-a And wave the flag-a With a cheer for Uncle Sammy and another for my mammy I love to sing!