To buy little children and take them away.
Fifty cents for fat ones,
Twenty cents for lean ones,
Thirty cents for clean ones,
The googies are coming, and maybe tonight,
To buy little children and lock them up tight.
Quarter for the weak ones,
A dollar for the meek ones.
Eleven cents for sad ones.
And, kiddies, when they come to buy,
It won't do any good to cry.