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...