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