Rag Doll Testo

Testo Rag Doll

When she was just a kid her clothes were hand me downs

They always laughed at her when she came into town

Called her rag doll, little rag doll

Such a pretty face should be dressed in lace

I'd change her sad rags into glad rags if I could

My folks won't let me cause they say that she's no good

She's a rag doll, such a rag doll

Though I love her so I can't let her know

Rag doll, I love you just the way you are