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)
(She loves a puppet)
(She loves a puppet)
And all that I can do is cry