well I love that kewpie doll
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well I love that kewpie doll
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well I love that kewpie doll
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yeah I bought her in a show
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I dressed her up in a cheap red cotton dress
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but everything was either fished-out or spat-out
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fished-out or spat-out
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well I love that kewpie doll
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but I could not make it stick
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well I love that kewpie doll
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but I could not make it stick
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only she could save my soul
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she put her hands inside of me
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well I love that kewpie doll
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dressed her in a cheap-red-cotton-dress
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fished it out now spat it out now
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spat it out in front of me
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well I love that kewpie doll
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but I could not make it stick
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doll doll doll doll doll doll doll doll
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I held her in my cheap arms
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she believed in me, she believed in me
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her soul and my arms
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well I love that kewpie doll
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I told her phoney stories
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well I love that kewpie doll
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she believed in me
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doll doll doll doll doll doll doll doll
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kewpie on a stick
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I can see her coming even now
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kewpie on a stick
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I can see her walking to me even now
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well I love that kewpie doll
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I can see her walking to me even now
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well I love that kewpie doll
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I can see her walking to me even now
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well I love that kewpie doll
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but I could not make it stick. end.
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KEWPIE DOLL
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| The Birthday Party |
