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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
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