Fit as a fiddle and ready for love.
I can jump over the moon up above.
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love!
I havení‚´t a worry, I havení‚´t a care,
I feel like a feather thatí‚´s floating on air,
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love!
Soon all the church bells will be ringing
And Ií‚´ll march with Ma and Pa.
All the church bells will be ringing,
With a hey naughty-knotty and a hotcha-cha darling.
Hi, diddle-diddle, my babyí‚´s OK,
Ask me a riddle, Ií‚´m waiting to say
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love!
Soon all the church bells will be ringing
And Ií‚´ll march with Ma and Pa.
All the church bells will be ringing,
With a hey naughty-knotty and a hotcha-cha darling.
Hi, diddle-diddle, my babyí‚´s OK,
Ask me a riddle, Ií‚´m waiting to say
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love!