She looked so fine
   And that brought pleasures to my heart
   She was the cutest baby that I've ever seen
   I must be mad like a fashion magazine
   Thinking, "Why, why do you love me?
   And why, why aren't you there
   Why oh why do you even think
   That you don't care?"
  
   Whooo, yeah, Margaret, stop this crazy machine
   Doctor, doctor, doctor,
   Retina, help, help
   I used to think about her
   I'd see her
   I'd see her at the store
   Would go down to see her
   Bought her an eraser
   She walked
   She walked into the room
   Said she wanted to pose nude
   WOuldn't let her
   In the store, the story booths
   Walked around
   Kissed her walkin' around there
   Yeah, gave her a truck
  
   I love you so much, I love you so much my little girl
   I love you so much, I love you so much my little girl
   My little girl, oh I love you so much my little girl, yeah
   I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
   No doubt about it, I love you, o yeah
  
   All through the day you're always on my mind
   And I think we'll be together
   >From all, for all, all time