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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 have those flirty, flirty eyes like her flirty eyes
But have cancer like eyes that are real
When I come home at night she will be waiting
She'll be the perfect doll in all this world to be
I'd rather have a paper doll that I can call my own
Than have a stick to fight a real live girl
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