Paper Doll

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I’m goin’ to buy a paper doll that
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 I can call my own,
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A doll that other fellas cannot 
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steal
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And then those, flirty, flirty 
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guys, with their flirty, flirty eyes
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will have to flirt with dollies 
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that are real

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When I come home at night she will 
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be waiting,
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She’ll be the truest doll in all 
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the world
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I’d rather have a paper doll to 
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call my own
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than have a fickle-minded real 
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live girl

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[Bridge]
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I guess I’ve had a million dolls or
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 more,
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I guess I’ve played the doll game 
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o’er and o’er
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I just quarreled with Sue, that’s 
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why I’m blue;
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She’s gone away and left me just 
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like all dolls do

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I’ll tell you, boys, it’s tough to 
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be a-lone,
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and it’s tough to love a doll 
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that’s not your own.
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I’m through with all of them, 
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I’ll never fall again,
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‘cause this... is what I’m gonna 
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do...

[Verse 2]
             C           A7       
I’m goin’ to buy a paper doll that
       D7
 I can call my own,
  G7                           
A doll that other fellas cannot 
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steal
                C              Cm 
And then those, flirty, flirty 
              G       B7     E7
guys, with their flirty, flirty eyes
     D7                            
will have to flirt with dollies 
      G7
that are real

     G7                            
When I come home at night she will 
   C
be waiting,
       G7                          
She’ll be the truest doll in all 
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the world
           F            F#dim   C
I’d rather have a paper doll to 
    E7 A7
call my own
            Dm7           G7
than have a fickle-minded real live 
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a fickle-minded real live -
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a fickle-minded real live girl