Christine made a little doll and it glowed in the dark.
And it cried out her name, Christine.
Christine lived in a wooden house 
Where she made that little doll that glowed in the dark 
And cried out her name, Christine.
Christine had to move away because the doll drove her mad 
Because it cried out her name 
And it cried in the dark, Christine.
Christine left the doll behind 
And it sits in a sad room 
Where it glows in the dark 
And it cries out her name, Christine.