(*Laughing*)

Like a puppet on a string
You hold on tight
You hold on tight
Like a puppet on a string
Like a puppet on a string
You hold on tight
You hold on tight
You hold on tight

Got your education from just hanging around
You got your brain from a hole in the ground
You come on up look around for a will of your own
But your mine...

Like a puppet on a string
Like a puppet on a string
Like a puppet on a string
Like a puppet on a string

With porcelain eyes and a mind of a monkey
Road on a town on the back of what looked like a dead donkey
So I do to you what a puppet master do
Can you tell

Like a puppet on a string
Like a puppet on a string
Like a puppet on a string
It's like a puppet on a string
Like a puppet on a string
Like a puppet on a string
Like a puppet on a string

You got your education from just hanging around
You got your brain from a hole in the ground
You come on up, look around for a will of your own, but your mine

Like a puppet on a string
You hold on tight
You hold on tight
Like a puppet on a string
Like a puppet on a string
You hold on tight
You hold on tight
You hold on tight

Like a puppet on a string you hold on tight
You hold on tight
Like a puppet on a string
Like a puppet on a string
You hold on tight
You hold on tight
You hold on tight

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Randy Fitzsimmons