HellonnThere goes the gal in the pretty skirtnWith the golden smile that made you feel newnLike when the marching band strolls the streetnYou know another year?s come too soonnnSo you took her hand and she gave a looknThat sent you to the moonnAnd there you spoke the words of a gentlemannCan I have this dance with you?nCan I share this dance with you?nnWon't you come on home?nI built us a flying machinenAnd we'll go where you wantnAnd we'll sail the seven seasnI hope all is well in Daisy's dreamsnnThere goes the galnYeah, the pretty bird, on the golden milenThat made you feel realnShe took with on to the starsnShe don't make no big dealnnAnd there she sits with them big old fieldsnOf daisies and rusty millsnAnd when the sun, it shines on her hair of goldnShe's beautiful, she's beautifulnnWon't you come on home?nI built us a flying machinenAnd we'll go where you wantnWe'll sail the seven seasnI hope all is well in Daisy's dreamsnIn Daisy's dreams