Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, do!
I'm half crazy all for the likes of you.
It won't be a stylish marriage,
I can't afford a carriage,
But you'd look sweet upon the seat
Of a bicycle built for two.
Davey, Davey, here is my answer true:
I'm not crazy all for the likes of you.
There won't be any marriage,
So don't go hire a carriage,
And I'll be damned if I'll be crammed
On a bicycle built for two!