Cross Eyed Tammy

Doesn't have a boy to call her own Nobody to call her on the phone You can always see the sun in her eyes And her mammaries are twice their size Tammy's so cross-eyed to me You can take her out upon the town She'll be looking up while looking around If you've had enough than take her home Take her back into the twilight zone In her sweater she looks better And i think you'll find Cross-eyed tammy's got a lot on her mind