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Folks, ain't that beautiful?My symphony!A masterpiece!I can hear you sayin'What is that hauntering frame that I hear in air?Here and there, everywhereIt's just a beautiful strain that keeps caught in my brain constantlyIt's my melody, it's my symphonyInk a dinka do, a dinka dee, a dinka dooOh what a tune, what a tune or crooningInk a dinka do, a dinka dee, a dinka dooIt's got the whole world spooningEskimo bells up in Iceland are ringingThey've made there own there own paradiseland singingInk adinka do, a dinka dee, a dinka dooSimply means Ink a dinka dee, a dinka dooListen to that melody!Listen to that melody!Why I would add class to any concertsYou know I resent them playing my symphony in jazz I resent itBut they're paying me for this.So I'm helpless, really helplessBut if that's what the world wantsI'm your slave, so here it isSongtexteInk a dinka do, a dinka dee, a dinka doobu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-booJust a crooning!Just a crooning!Ink a dinka do, a dinka dee, a dinka doo[whistles inka dinka do]hahahahahahaThere's a little bit of Bing Crosby and mehahahahahahaEskimo bells up in Iceland are ringingCome on Jimmy, here comes the finish, lap it up, hit it!A dinka dee, a dinka doooo, what a voice!What a voice, simply meansInk, a dinka doo, a dinka deeGoodnight folks, signin' off Aus Songtexte Mania