Paper DollI'm gonna buy a Paper Doll that I can call my 
own 
A doll that other fellows cannot steal 
And then the flirty, flirty guys with their flirty, 
flirty eyes 
Will have to flirt with dollies that are real 
When I come home at night she will be waiting 
She'll be the truest doll in all this world 
I'd rather have a Paper Doll to call my own 
Than have a fickle-minded real live girl 
I guess I had a million dolls or more 
I guess I've played the doll game o'er and o'er 
I just quarrelled with Sue, that's why I'm blue 
She's gone away and left me just like all dolls do 
I'll tell you boy, it's tough to be alone 
And it's tough to love a gal that's not your own 
I'm through with all of them 
I'll never fall again 
Say boy, whatcha gonna do?