Fiddle-Dee-Dee

Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de-dee,

The Fly has married the Bumble Bee,

Says the fly, says he,

"Will you marry me?

And live with me, sweet Bumble Bee?"

Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de-dee,

Oh, I love you, and you love me!

Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de-dee,

The Fly has married the Bumble Bee,

Says the Bee, says she,

"I'll live under your wing,

You'll never know I carry a sting."

Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de-dee,

Oh, I love you, and you love me!

Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de-dee,

The Fly has married the Bumble Bee,

After Parson Beetle

Had joined the pair,

They went outside to get some air.

Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de-dee,

Oh, I love you, and you love me!

Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de-dee,

The Fly has married the Bumble Bee,

And the bees did buzz,

And the bluebells did ring,

You've ne'er heard such a merry thing!

Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de-dee,

Oh, I love you, and you love me!

Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de-dee,

The Fly has married the Bumble Bee,

And then to think,

That of all of the flies,

The Bumble Bee should get the prize!

Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de-dee,

Oh, I love you, and you love me!