Raggedy Man

Raggedy man, raggedy man
 I don't wanna be your raggedy Ann
 So watch me go back to the place I know
 There's a whole lot more in this big old world than
 Watching myself be your raggedy girl
 So you pass me 'round, make me feel small
 Love me so much then don't love me at all
 And I wait all day for your telephone call
 But what raggedy man don't know about me
 I'm tearing those rags from the bottom of my feet
 And running
 And running
 Oh, but I don't want to draw any blood
 But maybe that's what it's gonna come down to
 When you find out so lovely in my head
 That I'd rather dream than be dead in the water
 Raggedy man, raggedy man
 I don't wanna be your raggedy Ann
 So watch me go back to the place I know
 There's a whole lot more in this big old world than
 Watching myself be your raggedy girl
 There's a whole lot more in this big old world than
 Watching myself be your raggedy girl