Way back in the year 1958
The local copper took me on a date
In his little, green, BMW Isetta
Of which I thought he could do far better
We dated for a while
And drove many a mile
and sometimes very, very far
In that ever so cute police car
One day my love proposed
And I naturally supposed
That we would drive away
In a bigger vehicle on the day
But no, it was not meant to be
Because on the day me and he
Drove off into the glorious sunsetta
In this amazing, little, green Isetta
Now we are long and happily married
(and sometimes a little harried)
Also to three a Pa and Ma
And still with this cute, little car