Sally

Sally's got this brand new attitude

She's headed out to the palm trees

Packed her things all up out of the blue

Acting like she don't know me

And I can't think straight

Ever since she's gone away

Sally, won't you let me come on down?

Sally, won't you let me stick around?

Yea you

You've got your head all full of dreams

Sally don't you let me keep you down

Well, Sally doesn't sell seashells

She sells me out

Her and her Pasadena boy, they make the bed get loud

Call me up in November just to fuck with my head

I wished you happy birthday

You wished I was dead and buried

I thought we'd marry, but you ran for cover

You know the grass gets greener where it's watered

Sally won't you let me come on down

Sally won you let me stick around

Yeah you

You've got your head all full of dreams

Sally don't you let me keep you down

You're selling me out and it don't come cheap

You're selling me out and it don't come cheap

Oh answer me honestly, have you even thought of me

Since

Sally won't you let me come on down

I been doing much better without you around

Go head and make us proud

(Sally sally sally, sally sally sally

Sally sally sally, sally sally sally

Sally sally sally, sally sally sally

Sally sally sally, sally sally sally)