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I'm gonna buy a paper doll that I can call my own
A doll that other fellas cannot steal
And then the flirty, flirty guys
With their flirty, flirty eyes
Will have to flirt with dollies that are real
When I come home at night, she will be waitin'
She'll be the truest doll in all this world
I would rather have a paper doll to call my own
Than have a fickle-minded real live girl
Well, I guess I've had a million dolls or more
And I guess I've played the doll game over and over
I just quarreled with Sue
Ooh, and that's why I'm blue
She's gone away and left me just like all dolls do
I tell you boys, it's tough to be alone
And it's tough to love a doll that's not your own
I'm through with all of them
I'll never fall again
Say, boy, what you gonna do?
I'm going to buy me a paper doll that I can call my own
A doll that other fellas cannot steal
And then the flirty, flirty guys
With their flirty, flirty eyes
Will have to go flirtin' with dollies that are real
When I come home at night, she will be waitin'
She'll be the truest doll in all this world
I'd rather have a paper doll to call my own
Than have a fickle-minded real live girl
Don't want me a fickle-minded real live girl