Latching the door at a two-star motel
An old mattress breaks his fall
Opens his suit case and under its shell
He finds a tattered rag doll
He can see
Small flickering night lights
Far-distant sirens
Teasing and calling him
He cries, Sad dark room
Im not alone
Raggedy Ann still loves me
Taped to a small hand
He finds a note:
Dear dad I packed this for you
Annies my best friend,
his daughter wrote,
You wont get lonely, its true
He can see
Small flickering night lights
Far distant sirens teasing and calling him
He cries, Sad dark room
Im not alone
Raggedy Ann still loves me
Somewhere a young child
Sleeps by herself
Hoping that dad will come home
Somewhere a rag doll
Sits high on a shelf
Now free to be on her own
He can see
Small flickering night lights
Far-distant sirens
Teasing and calling him
He cries, Sad dark room
Im not alone
Raggedy Ann still loves me
Flickering night lights
Far-distant sirens
Teasing and calling him
He cries, Sad dark room
Im not alone
Raggedy Ann still loves me
Still loves me
Still loves me
Still loves me
She loves me!
