Her boots eat-up her hose but the smile on her face is awesome like a rose,
I can cradle my inner thoughts to her anytime of day. Whatever I say to her, she thinks it's o.k.
She's my best friend. Has been since birth. She grew up with me, More than gold, she's worth.
She decorates my bed during bright day hours, is my pajama partner after bedtime showers.
She's old like me, but in quite good shape. If we ever parted, my heart would break.
My Dolly, My Dolly, she'll always be. |