歌曲名 Paper Doll 歌手名 Bing Crosby

作词：Johnny S Black

作曲：Johnny S Black

I'm gonna buy a paper doll

That I can call my own

A doll that other fellows

Cannot steal

And then those 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

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 over and over

I just quarreled with Sue

That's why I'm so blue

She's gone away and left me

Just like all dolls do

I'll tell you boys

It's tough to be alone

And it's tough to love a doll

That's not your own

I'm through with all of them

I'll never fall again

'Cause this

This whatcha gonna do

I'm gonna buy a paper doll

That I can call my own

Doll those other fellows

Cannot steal

And then those 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 waiting

And she'll be the truest doll

In all this world

In all this world

I'd rather have a paper doll

To call my own

Than have a fickle minded

Real live girl

I'm gonna buy a paper doll

That I can call my own

A doll that other fellows

Cannot steal

And then those 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

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 over and over

I just quarreled with Sue

That's why I'm so blue

She's gone away and left me

Just like all dolls do

I'll tell you boys

It's tough to be alone

And it's tough to love a doll

That's not your own

I'm through with all of them

I'll never fall again

'Cause this

This whatcha gonna do

I'm gonna buy a paper doll

That I can call my own

Doll those other fellows

Cannot steal

And then those 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 waiting

And she'll be the truest doll

In all this world

In all this world

I'd rather have a paper doll

To call my own

Than have a fickle minded

Real live girl