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!