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The Yardbirds - Putty (In Your Hands) lyrics
(J. Patton / K. Rogers) You say hop and I'll hop, You say stop and I'll stop, You say come and I come, Oh anything you say I'm like a hunk of clay. I'm just like putty, Putty in your hands ah-ah, Well ah-ah. With one wave of your hand, I'm your slave to command, But I'm glad it's OK, Oh anything you say I'm like a hunk of clay. I'm just like putty, Putty in your hands ah-ah, Well ah-ah. You can stretch me until I'm ten feet tall, Or cut me down to the size of a rubber ball. You can use me, abuse me, but never remove me, Without your love I ain't nothing at all. Oh well ah. They say I'm a fool, 'Cos you treat me so cruel, But I'll go on this way. Oh anything you say I'm like a hunk of clay. I'm just like putty, Putty in your hands ah-ah, Oh ah-ah. You can stretch me until I'm ten feet tall, or cut me down to the size of a rubber ball. You can use me, abuse me, but never refuse me, Without your love I ain't nothing at all. Oh well ah. They say I'm a fool, 'Cos you treat me so cruel, But I'll go on this way, Oh anything you say I'm like a hunk of clay. I'm just like putty, Putty in your hands ah-ah, Well ah-ah. I'm just like putty, Putty in your hands ah-ah, Well ah-ah. I'm just like putty, Putty in your hands ah-ah, Well ah-ah. |
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