Shirley Temple Song Lyrics Peck's Theme Song (Poor Little Rich Girl 1936) Lyrics/Music Mack Gordon and Harry Revel Picture: With Michael Whelan

Wash your necks with a cake of Peck's
The soap that can't be beat
It's best by far so try a bar
And give your skin a treat

It will give old Mister Germ
A wild and merry chase
So join our club and Peck's will scrub
That frown right off your face

Though your eyes are full of bubbles
And through darkness you must grope
Please remember this
Where there's life there's soap!