Rag Doll

Frankie Valli

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