My own Blow-up Doll I was walkin by one day Something caught my attention I was down in the dumps, while in a slump I seen a doll, she was no ordinary doll She looked kinda cute, and looked sworda tall I picked up her up, and put her in the basket I have my own favorite blow-up doll She doesn't talk back, she doesn't talk smack She does whatever I tell her, or I'll get mad And Deflate her When I took her home, I sat her on the coutch She had a nice smile, and it never went away She kinda sat there, and didn't move at all I caught her before she went to fall And I took her into my room, and did the wild thing I have my own favorite blow-up doll She doesn't talk back, she doesn't talk smack She does whatever I tell her, or I'll get mad And Deflate her When I get aroused, I get mesmorized And I wake up next to her I tell her what I want, without her complaining If she gives me a nasty look, I'll throw a book At her, and tell her to stop looking at me I have my own favorite blow-up doll She doesn't talk back, she doesn't talk smack She does whatever I tell her, or I'll get mad And Deflate her My Blow up doll, knows how to treat me My Blow up doll, knows how to act My Blow up doll, knows how to pleasure me My Blow up doll, knows when enough is enough My Blow up doll, My Blow up doll, yeah I have my own favorite blow-up doll She doesn't talk back, she doesn't talk smack She does whatever I tell her, or I'll get mad And Deflate her