Here's our version, sung by my father (who owned a tavern, so appropriate to him) in Passaic, NJ, in the 1950s:

See, saw, Marjorie Daw
Who's there? Grandpa
What do you want? A glass of beer
Where's your money? In my wallet
Where's your wallet? In my pocket
Where's your pocket? In my pants
Where's your pants I left them home
Get out of here, you dirt bum!