When the Red, Red Robin Comes Bob, Bob, Bobbin' Along (Birds of a Feather) - Carmen McRae

When the red, red robin comes

Bob, bob bobbin' along, along,

There’ll be no more sobbin' when

He starts throbbin' his old, sweet song.

Wake up, wake up, you sleepy head;

Get up, get up, get out of bed.

Cheer up, cheer up — the sun is red.

Live, love, laugh and be happy.

What if I’ve been blue,

Now I’m walkin' through fields of flow’rs.

Rain may glisten, but

Still I listen for hours and hours.

I’m just a kid again,

Doin' what I did again,

Singin' a song

When the red, red robin comes

Bob, bob bobbin' along