Wild Doll

Wild doll's banging on my window - it's 3 am - I'm sleepin' go away
She's nothin' if she ain't persistant, she's got a gun and a bullet's got my name
Wild doll's been kicked out of hell, her manner twists the devil's tail behind
And now the devil's gone to drinkin', Wild doll's come back home again,
She's mine

Wild doll sticks her hands through the glass
Her hand is bleeding, blood is slick with rain,
Well I could throw her on my bed, but I don't wanna have to change the sheets again
Wild doll's been kicked out of hell, her manner twists the devil's tail behind
And now the devil's gone to drinkin', Wild doll's come back home again,
She's mine... All mine

Wild doll, wild doll, where did you go wrong?
Hey, hey, wild doll...

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