Writer(s): black I'm gonna buy a paper doll, that I can call my own A doll that other fellas cannot steal And then the flirty, flirty guys - with all 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 I'd rather have a paper doll, to call my own Then have a fickle minded - real live girl