David Houston. China Doll. Zeneszám
I'm tired of cryin' and all your lyin' that's why I'm buyin' a China Doll
Her lips are truer her thoughts fewer her eyes are bluer my China Doll
I'd rather have a doll to play that I could call my own
Than someone just like you with a heart of stone
She'll never leave me she'll not decieve me and never leave me my China Doll
No tears or sorrow no sad tomorrow no one can borrow my China Doll
And her lips are truer...
Her lips are truer her thoughts fewer her eyes are bluer my China Doll
I'd rather have a doll to play that I could call my own
Than someone just like you with a heart of stone
She'll never leave me she'll not decieve me and never leave me my China Doll
No tears or sorrow no sad tomorrow no one can borrow my China Doll
And her lips are truer...
Houston, David
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