Fit as a Fiddle

Fit as a fiddle and ready for love
I can jump over the moon up above
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love
Haven’t a worry, haven’t a care
Feel like a feather that’s floating on air
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love
Soon the church bells will be ringing
And I’ll march with Ma and Pa
All the church bells will be ringing
With a hey naughty-knotty and a hot cha-cha
Hi diddle-diddle, my baby’s okay
Ask me a riddle, and what did she say?
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love