i'll be your little rag doll when you're feeling kinda bored,
even if it means when you're not I'll be ignored.
I'll ask to be a real girl though you treat me like i'm fake
and toss me like a ball without fear that i might break.

if you'd rather play with trucks or build things with your blocks,
just shut the lid and turn the key to lock me in your toy box.

i'll still be here waiting when you say you wanna play,
and every day i'll sit and pray you don't throw me away.
'til that comes, i'll wait for you to choose me as your plaything

'cause every single time you usе me it's amazing.
I'll admit that when you put me back my spirit falls—
i don't know whoеver said that boys don't play with dolls.