Thou swell thou witty thou sweet thou grand Wouldst kiss me pretty, wouldst hold my hand Both thine eyes are cute too, what they do to me Hear me holler, I choose a sweet lollapaloosa in thee I'd feel so rich in a hut for two Two rooms and kitchen, I'm sure would do Give me just a flower, love, not a plot land And thou swell thou witty thou grand I'd feel so rich in a hut for two Two rooms and kitchen I'm sure would do Give me just a flower, love, not a plot land And thou grand