The Plaint of the Little Bisque Doll
I've got a pain in my sawdust
That's what's the matter with me
Something is wrong with my little inside
I'm just as sick as can be
Don't let me faint, someone get me a fan
Someone run for the medicine man
Ev'ryone hurry as fast as you can
I've got a pain in my sawdust...
Yeah....I'm lonely....