Sadie, Sadie married lady
  See what's on my hand
  There's nothing quite as touching
  As a simple wedding band
  
  Oh how that marriage license works
  On chamber maids and hotel clerks
  The honeymoon was such delight
  That we got married that same night
  
  I'm Sadie, Sadie married lady
  Still in bed at noon
  Cracking my brain deciding
  Between orange juice and prune
  
  He says nothing is too good for me
  And who am I not to agree
  I'm Sadie, Sadie married lady
  That's me
  
  Sadie, Sadie married lady
  Meet a mortgagee,
  The owner of a ice-box
  With a ten year guarantee
  Oh, sit me in the softest seat
  
  Quick a cushion for my feet
  Do for me buy for me
  Lift me carry me
  Finally got a guy to marry me
  
  Do my nails, read up on the sales
  All day the records play
  Then he comes home I tell him
  Oh, what a day I had today
  
  I swear I'll do my wifely job
  Just sit at home become a slob
  I'm Sadie, Sadie married lady
  I'm Sadie, Sadie married lady
  I'm Sadie, Sadie married lady that's me
  
  That's who?
  That's you!
  That's me
  I'm Sadie, Sadie married lady that's me