Once He Had A Mind Of His Own, he Used To Me A Man Amongst Men everything Went Swell, 'till He Met That Jezebel and He Hasn't Been The Same Since Then, and I Doubt If He Ever Will Again
(Chorus) poor Little Puppet, She's Got Him Tied To A String that Poor Little Thing, He Does What She Wants every Time She Pulls Her Finger poor Little Puppet
he's A Fool, An Ordinary Fool he Can't Tell The Evil From The Good i Tell Him Every Day That He Should Break Away but He Never Seems To Listen When He Should i Guess It's 'cause His Head Is Made Of Wood
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hurts Me So, To See Him Pushed Around how I Wish That I Could Set Him Free time And Time Again, I'm Broken Hearted When i Look Into The Mirror And I See, that Little Puppet Lookin' Back At Me