Smiling eyes, golden hair,
made with such loving care she’s just a toy.
What a thrill it will be, when
she’s found ‘neath the tree, by some little girl,
Christmas morning and her true
life will start, when she’s taken to heart with
childhood joy and you’ll never
believe all the love she’ll receive though just a toy.
I love to see ‘neath my
Christmas Tree, one special doll meant for me.
Smiling eyes, silken hair,
you’ll need such loving care, you’re just a toy.
You were planned and designed with one person in mind.
To hold you and keep you forever, and you’ll live for the love
and the happiness of this lonely boy and each not he will
say in a whimsical way, you’re just a toy.