Ragdoll blues I got brand new shoes I got hotel, motel But I ain't got no place to go ain't got no place to go Inside outside Baby want a girl to take me down (ooh ) Spill my name on your secret ground ooh baby Bring your friends and Bring 'em round ( oh ) Make them hear how their life would sound With a bad case of ragdoll blues Pour me coffee Baby it smells so fine It brings me back from crying time I got brandy I got candy girl I'm a superstar Yeah I'm stumbling right out of my whiskey bar oooh my ragdoll blues Hey, I know momma I know I'm wrong ( yeah ) And life's not to waste And d**h won't be long But I got me this picture Of the precious taboo And they got me convicted Yeah, I'm crying my blues I'm not being sober I'm not being true I got hearts I got cards I got valentine's charts I got them banging from the streets up to the sidewalk ( oh ) They are hanging from a tree on the junkjard ( ooh men ) They are flying to the stars Driving cool cars got them stumbling right out of whiskey bars ( ooh ) With my ragdoll blues It's not your perfume girl It's not your style It's just the way you drive me out of my head You drive me wild By looking sober you looking sober girl By looking clean I see you wiggling your a** down on the cool-dude-scene Ooooh i got shot down two times baby i got let down 2 times girl Just another bad case of ragdoll blues.