| I call myself Miss Raggedy Ann
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| Cause somebody who used to love me has left go my hand
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| Who used to play with me sometimes (who used to play)
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| Who used to kiss me so sweet, I’d hear all kind of chimes
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| To have been loved once so grand
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| Now all around just like the sand, yeah
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| Miss Raggedy Ann (oh, yeah)
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| Oh yeah
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| You’re like a child with a, a brand new toy
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| You found yourself another girl and I’ve got to find me a boy
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| Who pick me up and warms me with love (who pick me up)
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| Who never push me aside with one quick jog
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| Who dress me up better than you ever could
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| And who love no stand, little Miss Raggedy Ann (oh, yeah)
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| Oh, yeah, little Miss Raggedy Ann (oh, yeah)
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| Oh, yeah, little Miss, little Miss Raggedy Ann (oh, yeah)
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| Oh, yeah, little Miss, little Miss Raggedy Ann… |