Oops (Recording 1951) - Ella Fitzgerald, Louis Armstrong

My heart went «oops»

The moment that we met

My heart went «whoops,»

I never will forget

My heart turned 'oops

The moment that I met

You

Oops, my feet went oops

I nearly took a spill

My knees went oops

They shook a bit until

My head went oops

You mustn’t let it get

You

I was going for a very

What you’d call a solitary

Sorta stroll

Just a-twiddlin' my thumbs

When I heard a lot of drums

Begin to pound and roll

And oops, my heart went oops

It went into a spin

Of loop-the-loops

You must have thought me kin

To nincompoops

The silly way I’ve acted

Of course you couldn’t know

That you were so aglow

And I was so attracted

But, baby, take a bow

My heart is going «oops»

Right now