Rag Doll - Frankie Valli/The Four Seasons
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
Rag doll
Rag doll