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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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Yeah, I bought her in a show |
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And I dressed her in a cheap red cotton dress |
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But everything was either fished out or spat out |
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Ya, fished out or spat out |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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But I could not make it stick |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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But I never meant to make it stick |
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Ya, only she could save my soul |
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She put her hand inside of me |
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I fished it out, spat it out |
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I spat it out in front of me |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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And I dressed her in a cheap red cotton dress |
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I fished it out now, I spat it out now |
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I spat it out in front of me |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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But I could not make it stick |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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But I did everything to make it stick |
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Doll, doll, doll |
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I said I bought her in a show |
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I pulled her in my cheap arms |
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She believed in me, believed in me |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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Well, she said she believed in me |
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Well, she pushed her arms inside of me |
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Just to save my soul |
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My soul in her arms |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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Well, now she believes in me |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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But I could not make it stick |
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Kewpie doll I could still not make you stick |
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Doll, doll, doll |
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Yeah, kewpie on a stick |
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She put her hands inside of me |
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I said she put her hands inside of me |
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Only she could save my soul |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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I can see her walking even now |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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I can see her coming to me even now |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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Well, I love that kewpie doll |
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But I could not make it stick |
