Don't know why She thinks she loves him Don't go cry He's just a toy
She calls it only love Her love it is not pure
She loves a puppet She loves a puppet And all that i can do is cry
Got no soul Only a haircut He's no man Barely a boy
Why can't she understand That i am her true love
She loves a puppet She loves a puppet
He's made of flesh and blood His footsteps make a heavy thud His porch light's on But no one's home
I'd love to make her mine But i have to wonder why
She loves a puppet She loves a puppet And all that i can do is cryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.