You might have been a headache, but you never were a bore
And chuckles when the preacher said, "For better or for worse"
Of sunburns at the shore, darling, how are you?
Thanks for the memory
Hooray, for us
And how I jumped the day you trunked my burning toast and prunes
So, thanks for the memory
I'm awfully glad I met you, cheerio and toodle-oo
How lovely it was
Then I got as high as a steeple
We said goodbye with a highball
How lovely it was
Of rainy afternoons that pulls me by the case
But we were intelligent people, no tears, no fuss