Raggedy Man - Haley Bonar

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