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