Verse: G Em C G I come a knocking at her front door C G D Hard to believe that she's prettier than before G But she smiles pretty C G My heart just stalls C G D G I'm in love with a living doll G Em She walks and she talks C G Sometimes she talks too much C G D She cries real tears when she's hurt by such and such G Em C G I found her tossed away by an old boy friend C G He must have been a fool D G She's the living end
C G C Em She's not the kind that you wrap up in a pretty bow C G C Em You shouldn't leave her in the backyard rain C G C Em C A living doll's got a lot of places she could go G You play it dumb You lose her C G That's a shame G Em C G Now late at night before I go to bed C G I try to say my prayers C G I think of her instead C G I fumble for the phone C G I gotta make a last call C G Em G