Singing Time Lyrics

Tommy Steele Singing Time

Found the baby to spark a little fire.

Soon the temperature will be getting higher.

Form an orchestra, hire a little choir.

It's singing time.



When you build a choir, let me put you wise,

Get eleven girls, and eleven guys.

Make it easy for them to harmonize.

It's singing time!



Get your baby's hands clapping to the beat.

Smiling at you and tapping with her feet.

Both of you will find happiness complete.

At singing time.



Singing time! Found your lover?

Happy brother? Bubbling over!

Singing time, Crazy news.

Lose the blues that you were troubling over.



Any moment now you'll be singing, too.

Teach your baby to sing along with you.

If she loves you she'll come in on cue.

It's singing time, singing time, singing time.