Bathing My Dolly
I am bathing my dolly; her name is Jean.
With soap in her eyes, she is not so keen.
I am doing my best, not trying to be mean.
But I do want this dolly to be really clean.
I am kind of a Dolly-Washing-Supreme Queen.
I am not trying to brag, or even be seen.
But I am better at this than my cousin Dean.
Who is the one who made my dolly unclean.
Jean, Jean, Jean, you will soon be so clean.
I will dress you in your pajamas of pink yellow and green.
You will be so proud that I will let you show off and preen.
You are my favorite dolly, my darling, my Jean.
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