
Oh little playmate.
come out and play with me
and bring your dollies three
climb up my apple tree
slide down my rain barrel
into my cellar door
and we'll be jolly friends
for ever more
more, more
I'm sorry playmate
I cannot play with you
My dolly's got the flu
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Ain't got no rain barrel
Ain't got no cellar door
but we'll be jolly friends
forever more
more, more
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