Whose dolly is you? Dearie me! I declare Your eyes are tipped up and they've pulled out your hair; And your snub little nose, and your fingers and toes And your curious clo'se Kind of frighten me, too! Whose dolly is you? Whose dolly is you? Dearie me! Can it be They are tired of dollies, 'way over the sea? Does nobody care for a baby out there, But cuddles a bear Or a doggie or two? Whose dolly is you? Whose dolly is you? Did they send you to me 'Cause they know I'm as lonesome as lonesome can be? I'd like to have dollies like me, for a while, But I've gone out of style,— I'm nobody's, too! Whose dolly is you? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ELEGY FOR AN ENEMY by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET MISSING THE BO IN THE HENHOUSE by HAYDEN CARRUTH MIDSUMMER BIRDS by ROBERT FROST ODE TO THE BROWN PAPER BAG by JAMES GALVIN TO EMILIE BIGELOW HAPGOOD - PHILANTHROPIST by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON A MID-DAY DREAMER by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON LINES ON CARMEN SYLVA by EMMA LAZARUS |