Wilkinsons Paper Doll
You like the way that I dress
You like the way that I act
I’m really flattered I guess
But there’s more to me than that
You’ve got it all figured out
The wife, the car and the kids
You feel the need to play house
Just like Barbie and Ken
But something’s missing in your perfect scheme
You can’t just put me in your cardboard dreams
(Chorus)
I’m not a paper doll, a picture on your wall
You can’t just cut me out and put me anywhere you want
I’ll be your fantasy, but baby underneath
There is a woman who lives and breathes, and loves and needs, and laughs and cries and feels
I’m not a paper doll – I’m real
I come with flexible parts complete with love that can bend
And if you reach for my heart, I’ll stick with you till the end
But just remember I’m flesh and blood
A real life woman who wants your love
(Chorus)
I’m not a paper doll, a picture on your wall
You can’t just cut me out and put me anywhere you want
I’ll be your fantasy, but baby underneath
There is a woman who lives and breathes, and loves and needs, and laughs and cries and feels
I’m not a paper doll – I’m real
I’m not a paper doll, a picture on your wall
You can’t just cut me out and put me anywhere you want
I’m not a paper doll, a picture on your wall
You can’t just cut me out and put me anywhere you want
I’m not, I’m not, I’m not a paper doll
No, no, no I’m not a paper doll
I’m not, I’m not, I’m not a paper doll
I’m not, I’m not, I’m not a paper doll
