Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do,
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do,
do, do, do, do,
My old flame,
I can't even think of his name.
But it's funny now and then,
how my thoughts go flashing back again
to my old flame,
my old flame
My new lovers all seem so tame
For I haven't met a gent
so magnificent or elegant
as my old flame
I've met so many who had fascinating ways,
a fascinating gaze in their eye s
Some who took me up to the skies,
but their attempts at love
Were only imitations of my old flame
I can't even think of his name
But I'll never be the same
Until I discover what became of my old flame
Oh, my old flame,
I can't even think of his name
But I'll never be the same,
until I discover what became
of my old flame.