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