What is that haunting refrain that I hear in the air? Here and then there, every where It's such a beautiful strain that keeps taunting my brain constantly It's my melody, it's my symphony Inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo Oh, what a tune for crooning Inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo It's got the whole world spooning Eskimo bells up in Iceland, keep ringing They've made their own Paradise Land, singin' Inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo Give me the link inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo Inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo Inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo I hear the song in the forest, so thrillin' Love birds all singin' in chorus twirling Inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo Sing me that inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo Inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo Oh, what a tune for crooning Inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo It's got the whole world spooning Give me a crown with a bandstand above it I'll sing my song to the grandstand, I love it Inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo Simply means inka dinka doo, a dinka dee, a dinka doo