Mamma, do send for Doctor Man,
And tell him to be quick,
My dolly fell and broke her arm,
So she is very sick.
I thought that she was fast asleep,
And laid her on her bed,
But down she dropped upon the floor;
O dear! she's almost dead!
Poor dolly! she was just as brave,
And did not cry at all;
Do you suppose she ever can
Get over such a fall?
But when the doctor mends her arm,
And wraps it up so tight,
Then I will be her little nurse,
And watch her all the night.
And if she only will get well,
And does not lose her arm,
I'll never let her fall again,
Nor suffer any harm.