China Doll

I’m tired of cry-y-yin'
And all her lie-ie-iein'
That’s why I’m buy-y-in'
A china doll
Her eyes are blu-u-uer
Her faults are few-ewer
Her lips are tru-uer
My china doll
I’d rather have a doll of clay
That I could call my own
Than someone else just like you
With a heart of stone
She’ll never lea-eave me She’ll not decei-eive me And never grie-ieve me My china doll
No tears or sor-orrow
No sad tomorr-orr-orrow
No one can borr-orr-ow
My china doll
Her eyes are blu-u-uer
Her faults are few-ewer
Her lips are tru-uer
My china doll
I’d rather have a doll of clay
That I could call my own
Than someone else just like you
With a heart of stone
She’ll never lea-eave me She’ll not decei-eive me And never grie-ieve me My china doll