Do I love her? Do I love her?
With a heart that's true
Do I love her? Do I love her?
Don't you know I do

Mrs. Jones, won't you put my darling on the phone
Let me tell her
I shouldn't have left her
'Cause I love her just as long as

Bees love honey, banks love money
Birdies love to fly
Little Jack Horner in the corner
Loves his Christmas pie

Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
Let me speak to your daughter
If she gives me one more chance
I'm gonna love her like I oughta

I can't forget (I can't forget)
Oh, that lacy dress
That she used to wear for me
We'd sit under the apple tree

And I remember (I remember, I remember)
That night in September
When my baby cried and cried
'Cause they told her about her guy

Do I love her? Do I love her?
With a heart that's true
Do I love her? Do I love her?
I swear I do

I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed
For stringing her along
Like a playboy with a play toy
And she loved me just as strong as

Bees love honey, banks love money
Birdies love to fly (birdies love to fly)
Little Miss Muffet loves her tuffet
Babies love to cry (babies love to cry)

Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
Please don't hang up that receiver
If she heard one sweet word
She'd know I would never leave her

Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
She's the best
Oh, the very best
Everything worth living for
Everything that I adore

Do I love her? Do I love her?
With a heart that's true
Do I love her? Do I love her?
I swear I do

As much as bees love honey, banks love money (hey, Mrs. Jones, put my darling on the phone)
Birdies love to fly
Do I love her? Oh, yeah (hey, Mrs. Jones, put my darling on the phone)
You know doggone well I love her (hey, Mrs. Jones, put my darling on the phone)

Ooh, yeah
I love my baby (hey, Mrs. Jones, put my darling on the phone)
Na, na-na, na, na, na-na, na, yeah
I love her (hey, Mrs. Jones, put my darling on the phone)
I love her (hey, Mrs. Jones, put my darling on the phone)

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Stevie Wonder, Sylvia Moy