Verse:
What is that haunt -ing re -frain that you hear in the
air?
Here and there, ev -'ry where,
It's just a beau -ti -ful strain that keeps taunt -ing my
brain con -stant -ly,
It's my mel -o -dy it's my sy -pho -ny.
Chorus:
Ink -A Dink -Doo, A dink -a dee, A dink -a doo.
Oh, what a tune for croon -ing
Ink -A Dink -Doo, A dink a dee, A dink -a doo,
It's got the whole world spoon -ing.
Es -ki -mo bells up in Ice -land, Are ring -ing,
They've made their own Par -a -dise Land, Sing -ing
Ink -A Dink -Doo, A dink -a dee, A dink -a doo,
Simp -ly means Ink -A dink -A dee A dink -a doo.
