Sally

(Daddy-O) I got a (girl named Sally) (Delite) And she don't score (Daddy-O) Or eat pork (Both) With a spoon or fork (Daddy-O) But I heard that (Chorus) (Some people don't like the way The way Sally walk) (Ahem) (Some people don't like the way They way Sally walk) (Ahem) (1-2-3-4 Hit it!) (Daddy-O) This story's funny I met this girl, and she had money In vast abundance Goo-goo gobs, I mean redundance Her eyes were hazel Her dress was suede, her voice was nasal I found her so fly But for the life of me, I didn't know why (Chorus) (Delite) Now here's what took place Recooed this jam, she rented the space Nice place to party But wouldn't you know, it turned out sorry It's so confusin' And sometimes I say it's amusin' The jam was okay 'Til Sally walked in, 'cause just like I say (Chorus) Bridge: (girl named Sally) (girl named Sally hit it) (girl named Sally) (girl named Sally) (1-2-3-4 Hit it!) (girl named Sally) (girl named Sally hit it) (girl named Sally) (girl named Sally) (1-2-3-4 Hit it!) (Daddy-O) You know what? She don't live in Manhatten Bronx, Queens, or the island of Staten She's a Brooklyn swinga So fly, every Friday night I might ring her Telephone, yo D guess what (What?) She's all alone (So?) Stoned to the bone Her shape's full grown The kind of girl I'd love to own, ya see 'cause (Chorus) (Daddy-O) I'm still with Sally Paid and now we're both (feelin' Cali) (Frukwan) I think I love her I know that I think highly of her (Delite) Believe it or not I even thought of tying the knot (All Three) She's opened my nose And I ignore the story that goes: (Chorus) Bridge (x2)