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My best friend's a lucky lad
He's got something I wish I had
A walkin', talkin' teen-age doll
By the my friends and such
I can look but I can't touch
A walkin', talkin' teen-age doll
The love I feel for her is real
And it hurts me so
To conceal it, not reveal it
Words that I
Well if they should decide to part
I'll step in and claim her heart
A walkin', talkin' teen-age doll
The love I feel for her is real
And it hurts me so
To conceal it and not reveal it
Worse than I could ever know
Well if they should decide to part
I'll step in and claim her heart
A walkin', talkin' teen-age doll