Tekstovi: The Yardbirds. Putty (in your hands).

(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