Miss Polly had a dolly who was sick, sick, sick.
She phoned for a doctor to be quick, quick, quick.
The doctor came with his bag and his hat,
And knocked at the door with a rat a tat tat.
He looked at the dolly and he shook his head,
And he said “Miss Polly put her straight to bed.”
He wrote on a paper for a pill, pill, pill.
I’ll be back in the morning with a bill, bill, bill.