Oh, have you seen Miss Molly? Her cheeks are rosy red Now when Miss Molly's smilin' the sun is dim a spell I'll trade my horse and saddle cow drivin' I'll resign Now listen dear Miss Molly I've told you this before Her lips are soft as satin and they taste like gingerbread And when she laughs her voice is like a little silver bell If only Miss Molly will say that she'll be mine And even tho' I told you so I'll tell you just once more Oh, Oh, Oh, me, oh, my Miss Molly I'm in love with you Oh, me, oh, my Miss Molly won't you say you love me too.