Picture me upon your knee,
with tea for two and two for tea,
just me for you and you for me alone.
Nobody near us to see us or hear us
No friends or relations on weekend vacations
We won't have them know, dear,
that we own a telephone, dear.
Day will break and I'll awake,
and start to bake a sugar cake
for you to take for all the boys to see.
We will raise a family,
a boy for you and a girl for me
Oh, can't you see how happy we would be?