Lyrics:

Mandy! Mandy!
Make up your mind!
Preacher man is handy,
Mandy, easy to find.
Marching down the aisle with you,
we'll make them all stare.
With a little Black-Eyed Susan
stuck in your hair.
Mandy, Mandy,
won't you decide ?
Everything is dandy,
Mandy, once you are my bride.
In a year or two
there may be three of a kind!
Listen to me, Mandy,
make up your mind!