| Daisy is darling, Iris is sweet
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| Lily is lovely, Blossom’s a treat
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| Of all the sweethearts — a guy could meet
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| Well I finally chose an American beauty rose
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| Camelia’s tragic, she can’t be mine
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| Magnolia’s magic, it makes Maggie shine
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| Laurel will hug you, Orchid’s divine
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| Still I finally chose an American beauty rose
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| She’s clingier than Ivy, and she’s zingier than black-eyed Susan
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| And springier than Mabel in June
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| I’m daffy as a daffodil, it’s laughable the way I thrill
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| When roses are in bloom
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| Pansy is pretty, Willow is tall
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| Violet’s kisses, tulips (two lips) recall (Violet's kiss is Tulip’s recall)
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| How can I choose one, I love 'em all
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| Still I finally chose an American beauty rose |