All dolled up in black rags 
Tomorrow may turn to sad rags 
They call her glad rag doll 
Admired ,desired by lovers who soon grow tired 
Poor little glad rag doll 
You 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 here 
It's never too late to mend dear 
Poor little glad rag doll 
You 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 here 
It's never too late to mend dear 
Poor little glad rag doll