I'm tired of cry-why-yin'nAnd all her lie-ie-iein'nThat's why I'm buy-why-in'nA china dollnnHer eyes are blu-you-uernHer faults are few-ewernHer lips are tru-uernMy china dollnnI'd rather have a doll of claynThat I could call my ownnThan someone else just like younWith a heart of stonennShe'll never lea-eave menShe'll not decei-eive menAnd never grie-ieve menMy china dollnnNo tears or sor-orrownNo sad tomorr-orr-orrownNo one can borr-orr-ownMy china dollnnHer eyes are blu-you-uernHer faults are few-ewernHer lips are tru-uernMy china dollnnI'd rather have a doll of claynThat I could call my ownnThan someone else just like younWith a heart of stonennShe'll never lea-eave menShe'll not decei-eive menAnd never grie-ieve menMy china doll