Kay Kyser
Playmates
Playmate come out and play with meAnd bring your dollies three,Climb up my apple tree,Look down my rain barrel,Slide down my cellar door,And we'll be jolly friends forever moreShe couldn't come out and play,It was a sunny dayWith tearful eye, she breathed a sighAnd I could hear her say,I'm sorry, playmate,I cannot play with youMy dollies have the flu,Ain't got no rain barrel,Ain't got no cellar doorBut we'll be jolly friends, forever more
From Letras Mania