Daisy!  Daisy!

             
  Give me your

         
 answer true.
            
I’m half crazy

             
 all for the l

       
ove of you!
              
It won’t be a 

        
stylish marria

ge,
             
I can’t afford

     
 a carriage.
             
But you’ll loo

            
k sweet upon t

    
he seat
             
Of a bicycle b

         
uilt for two.


             
Michael, Micha

             
el, this is my

        
 answer dear
            
I can’t cycle,

             
 it makes me f

       
eel so queer
              
If you can’t a

        
fford a carria

ge, 
              
bang goes this

         
 blinking marr

iage
            
‘Cos I’ll be b

             
lowed if I’ll 

   
be towed 
             
on a bicycle b

         
uilt for two


             
Michael, Micha

             
el, the copper

            
s are after yo

u
            
And if they ca

              
tch you, they’

             
ll give you a 

         
month or two
              
They’ll lock y

           
ou up with wir

e, 
             
behind a Black

    
 Maria
            
So ding your b

             
ell and peddle

      
 like hell, 
             
cos the copper

           
s are after yo

u.