Have another song that mother sang to us a children and my children too. She called it Little Miss Doll. I have no way of knowing if this is correct title but would like to know and like to know the origin and author. LITTLE MISS DOLL The little miss doll and the little rag doll and a dolly imported from France Were sitting one day on the shelf of a store with a doll that could wind up and dance When all of a sudden a shouting was heard, a scream that rang out through the store This was the complaint of the little miss doll that made such an awful uproar I've got a pain in my sawdust, that's what's the matter with me Someone please hurry and get me a fan Someone else run for the medicine man Everyone hurry as fast as you can Cause I've got a pain in my sawdust
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