Somewhere to the south of New York City Lies the friendly state of Tennessee Down in Nashville town then I met a pretty Who made a pretty big fool out of me And they call her Sally, Sally G Why d'you wanna do the things you do to me? You're my Sally, Sally G You took the part that was the heart of me, Sally G The night life took me down to Printers Alley Where Sally sang a song behind the bar I ran my eyes across her as she sang a tangled mime I used to love to hear her sweet guitar And they call her Sally, Sally G Why d'you wanna do the things you do to me? You're my Sally, Sally G You took the part that was the heart of me, Sally G Me and Sally took up Things began to look up Me and her were going strong Then she started lyin' I could see our love was dyin' I heard a voice say "Move along, move along" Well, now I'm on my own again I wonder if she ever really understood I never thought to ask her what the letter G stood for But I know for sure it wasn't good And they call her Sally, Sally G Why d'you wanna do the things you do to me? You're my Sally, Sally G You took the part that was the heart of me, Sally G Take a chance Sally G Yeah, Sally G © MPL COMMUNICATIONS INC; (c) 1974 (Renewed) PAUL and LINDA McCARTNEY Administered by MPL COMMUNICATIONS, INC. All Rights Reserved Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com