Jeannie, fresh as a daisy Just love how she obeys me Does things that just amaze me so She smiles, Presto the rain goes She blinks, up come the rainbows Cars stop, even the train goes slow When she goes by she paints Sunshine on every rafter Sprinkles the air with laughter We're close as a quarter after three There's no one like Jeannie I'll introduce her, to you, but it's no use, sir 'Cause my Jeannie's in love with me