Ooh wind me downWhen she was just a kid her clothes were hand me downHand me downThey always laughed at her when she came into townCalled her rag dollLittle rag dollSuch a pretty faceShould be dressed in laceOohSad rag dollI'd change her sad rags into glad rags if I couldIf I couldMy folks won't let me cause they say that she's no goodShe's aRag dollSuch aRag dollThough I love her soI can't let her goOohRag dollI love you just the way you areOohRag dollOohRag dollRag doll
