 Now you marry me, your father will disown you He'll eat his head now Marry him, or marry me I'm the one you're looking for, can't you see? I ain't got no future over the tree But I know what a pretty lover ought to be I know what a pretty lover ought to be Said, if you want to call me baby Just go ahead now And if you'd like to tell me maybe Just go ahead now And if you want to buy me flowers