Playmates - Kay Kyser

Playmate come out and play with me

And 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 more

She couldn’t come out and play

It was a sunny day

With tearful eye, she breathed a sigh

And I could hear her say

I’m sorry, playmate

I cannot play with you

My dollies have the flu

Ain’t got no rain barrel

Ain’t got no cellar door

But we’ll be jolly friends, forever more