| Baby doll is on her trapeze |
| Wearing the smile that she never sees |
| Thinking of a dollar as she tries to tease |
| Thinking of a dollar as she tries to tease |
| She’s thinking of a dollar as she tries to tease |
| Baby doll, baby doll |
| Baby doll, baby doll |
| Time to play Sheba on a wooden stage |
| Taking off the clothes that are grimy with age |
| Rubbing down the skin that is white and cold |
| And the sticking plasters that cover up the holes |
| She stared at by a man that would do her harm |
| She needs to earn the money that will feed his arm |
| He promised you security, safe and warm |
| He promised you security, safe and warm |
| They’ll never know the hurt that you feel inside |
| The emptiness you try to hide |
| They’ll never know the hurt that you feel inside |
| The emptiness you try to hide |
| Baby doll |
| I would melt your eyes that are glassy and cold |
| And as for the future when you grow old |
| Baby doll, baby doll |
| They’ll never know the hurt you feel inside |
| The emptiness you try to hide |
| Take a tiny costume from a pile of clothes |
| Just a touch of glitter and a lot of gold |
| Pick on a failure, make his knees go weak |
| Mouth open, eyes wide, fake your peak |
| Mouth open, eyes wide, fake your peak |
| Mouth open, eyes wide |
| Mouth open, eyes wide |
| Baby doll |
| He’ll wipe a line of dribble running from his mouth |
| You make your wages later when you’re back at his house |
| You try to hide the mirror 'cause it’s never kind |
| You kickstart the heart that’s so hard to find |
| You try to save your beauty and to draw the line |
| You bite your lip when you find it |
| Continue your search for a genuine love |
| Continue your search for a genuine love |
| Continue your search for a genuine love |
| Baby, baby, baby doll |
| Baby, baby, baby doll |
| Baby, baby, baby doll |