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