If this is the water cure.
"Rub, rub, rub,
He'll rub away life and limb;
Rub, rub, rub,
It seems to be fun for him.
Sheeted from head to foot,
I'd rather be covered with dirt;
I'll give you the sheet and the blankets to boot,
If you'll only give me my shirt.
"Oh men, with arms and hands;