Hey, hey, oh playmate,
Come out and play with me.
You’ll bring your dollies three,
Climb up my apple tree.
Cry down my rain barrel,
Slide down my cellar door.
And we’ll be jolly friends
Forever more.

Second verse courtesy of Vicki Leigh:

So sorry, playmate
I cannot play with you.
My dolly’s got the flu.
Boo-hoo-oo-oo-oo.
Can’t cry down your rain barrel,
Or slide down your cellar door.
But we’ll be jolly friends
Forever more.