Vera Lynn - Glad Rag Doll lyrics
[Vera Lynn - Glad Rag Doll lyrics]
Tomorrow may turn to sad rags
They call you Glad Rag Doll
Admired, desired
By lovers
Who soon grow tired
Poor little Glad Rag Doll
You're just a pretty toy
They like to play with
You're not the kind they choose
To grow old and grey with
Don't make this the end, dear
It's never too late to mend, dear
Poor little Glad Rag Doll
You're just a pretty toy
They like to play with
You're not the kind they choose
To grow old and grey with
Don't make this the end, dear
It's never too late to mend, dear
Poor little Glad Rag Doll
Poor little Glad Rag Doll