Оригинален текст
The bells are ringing
For me and my gal
The birds are singing
For me and my gal
Everybody is knowing
To a wedding they're going
And for weeks they've been sewing
Every Susie and Sal
They're congregating
For me and my gal
The Parson's waiting
For me and my gal
And someday I'm gonna
Build a little home for two
For three or four or more
In Loveland, for me and my gal
Yeah, whoo
They're congregating
For me and my gal
The Parson's waiting
For me and my gal
Yeah, someday I'm gonna
Build a little home for two
For three or four or more
In Loveland, for me and my gal
Whoa, whoo
Come on, pretty baby, whoo