You and me we had a pretty good thing We were makin' plans, we were planning our dreams Then you had to go and let her back in Boy, you oughtta know that's where the trouble begins She don't love you, she's just pullin' your chain Don't you know you're like her puppet-on-a-string Chorus (Now she's) walkin' around, talk of the town She just can't shut up Oh, she's out there and she's a'havin' her fun Spendin' her time wastin' mine Provin' that she has you Well, the truth is she don't have to She can have you, I'm done She's the kinda girl that's a'good-for-nothin' Leaves a path of destruction everywhere that she goes What you see in her, well I'll never know She's the kinda trash you find beside 'a the road She don't love you, she's just messin' your mind And you snap back, no slack, right back to her every time (Repeat Chorus) Oh, 'ya had to scratch that itch You deserve what you get Yeah, you and that...