Lachy: Three little children lying in bed, Two were sick, and the others full of dread. Simon: Sent for the doctor and the doctor said, Give those children some shortnin bread. Emma: Mama's little baby loves shortnin, shortnin Mama's little baby loves shortnin bread. The Wiggles: Mama's little baby loves shortnin, shortnin Mama's little baby loves shortnin bread. Lachy: Put on the the skillet and slip on the lid, Mama's gonna make a little shortnin bread, Simon: That ain't all that she's gonna do, Mama's gonna make a little coffee too. Emma:Mama's little baby loves shortnin shortnin ( Repeat Chorus.)