Sally B - Richard Thompson

Sally B, oh Sally B, you make my heart flutter

Will you drag me from the gutter, Sally B

Sally B, oh Sally B, I’m a working man truly

But you know how to woo me, Sally B

Sally B, oh Sally B, the bank’s repossessing

It’s hard times I’m guessing, Sally B

You’ve got the style touches the people

You’ve got the style

You’ve got the style touches the people, Sally B

Now they talk way down south without moving their mouth

And the houses are old antebellum

There you’ll find supporters, revolutionary daughters

Who’ll believe everything that you tell 'em

Sally B, oh Sally B, who needs them books

When you’ve got them looks, Sally B

Sally B, oh Sally B, the crown of thorns suit you

You’re my hope for the future, Sally B

You’ve got the style touches the people

You’ve got the style

You’ve got the style touches the people, Sally B

The crazies are raving so keep the flag waving

It still hypnotizes the masses

And how many stumpers can cause such a rumpus

With a smile and a shake of the chassis?

Sally B, oh Sally B, oh you talk so down-homey

Oh you talk like you know me, Sally B

Sally B, oh Sally B, your blue eyes are steely

But you smile so sincerely, Sally B

Sally B, oh Sally B, with the gifts that God gave you

Will you be my savior, Sally B

Sally B, oh Sally B, you make my heart flutter

Will you drag me from the gutter, Sally B