Glad Rag Doll

All dolled up in black rags

Tomorrow may turn to sad rags

They call her glad rag doll

Admired ,desired by lovers who soon grow tired

Poor little glad rag doll

You just a pretty toy they like to play with

You're not the kind they choose to grow old and grey with

Don't make this the end here

It's never too late to mend dear

Poor little glad rag doll

You just a pretty toy they like to play with

You're not the kind they choose to grow old and grey with

Don't make this the end here

It's never too late to mend dear

Poor little glad rag doll