Lyrics Frank Sinatra

Frank Sinatra

Paper Doll

I'm gonna buy a paper doll, that I can call my own

A doll that other fellas cannot steal

And then the flirty, flirty guys - with all 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

Then have a fickle minded - real live girl