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Raggedy man, raggedy manI don't wanna be your raggedy AnnSo watch me go back to the place I knowThere's a whole lot more in this big old world thanWatching myself be your raggedy girlSo you pass me 'round, make me feel smallLove me so much then don't love me at allAnd I wait all day for your telephone callBut what raggedy man don't know about meI'm tearing those rags from the bottom of my feetAnd runningAnd runningOh, but I don't want to draw any bloodBut maybe that's what it's gonna come down toWhen you find out so lovely in my headThat I'd rather dream than be dead in the waterRaggedy man, raggedy manI don't wanna be your raggedy AnnSo watch me go back to the place I knowThere's a whole lot more in this big old world thanWatching myself be your raggedy girlThere's a whole lot more in this big old world thanWatching myself be your raggedy girl Aus Songtexte Mania