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Rag Doll
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When she was just a kid
her clothes were hand-me-down.
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 those 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.
But I love her so,
I can't let her go.
I love you just the way you are.
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